[The Doctor exits his blue police box shaped spaceship called the TARDIS which is somehow inside one of the bedrooms. He takes a look around, and discovers there are no windows whatsover.] Fascinating, just where the hell am I
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[She was unhappy about a great many things. However, a few of these... 'inconveniences' could be solved with the proper human medium. She walked passed the room, noted the frazzled hair, then marked the man off her 'potentials' list. But then, as se noticed the police box, she found herself staring into the room.]
[And the Doctor found a two foot doll staring at his Tardis from the doorway.]
Ah. For some reason I pegged you as someone that might try and find a way out. You're surprisingly resigned to your fate for a human that is so energetic.
[She smiles.] Humans are predictable. They'll go after the ones they don't know first, and the ones they dislike second. Even if we even have two or three votes that we're sure of, we should be able to figure out who the 'traitors' are pretty easily by the third round.
Ah yes, of course. That's how it usually goes in these types of games. But it would still be hard to figure out who the real traitors are if they are still among us. Who knows?
[And the Doctor found a two foot doll staring at his Tardis from the doorway.]
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Just because the TARDIS is out of commission doesn't mean that I have given up. It is still entirely possible that I could find another way out.
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Ah, I thought you would feel that way. Well, if you tire of finding a loophole, I'd be willing to form an alliance.
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An alliance you say?
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Maybe it could be you...
[Long silence.]
...or perhaps even me?
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I suppose we would have to vote for people that no one else would vote for.
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