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[the newly arrived Time Lord is quiet as he first takes in his surroundings, his boots lightly thumping on the metal ground as he walks in a slow circle to see where the hell he is.]

What sort of place is this? This can't be right... [his nose wrinkles somewhat as he smells something he can't quite place, but his attentions are soon elsewhere.] Nothing adds up correctly. Not the stars, the ground, none of it. Just where the hell am I?

Oh, if that girl did anything to my Time Ring... It's one thing to grieve, but to take it out on somebody else's personal property--!

No, it's just acting up. Damnable thing. If they'd just given me a TARDIS, none of this would've happened! [of course he's lying to himself, knowing full well why he couldn't have a TARDIS previously.]

[he falls silent for a moment, folding his arms in front of his chest.]

I wonder why we've never heard about this place before. The High Council will be very interested to hear about this.