AND SHE'LL HAVE FUN, FUN, FUN TIL THE COUNCIL TAKES HER TARDIS AWAY!

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[Perhaps you haven't seen the Doctor about for a while. Well, there's a reason for that: namely, she hasn't been about for a while. It's a funny old world. Anyway, she's here now, and there's a few things to take note of.

1. Somehow, she has managed to get an excellent tan.
2. She is eating what appears to be an ice cream cone roughly half the size of her head.
3. She wears a floppy hat now. Floppy hats are cool.
4. Also, she is just coming in from Elatonem, a lovely little planet well known for its beaches and wind-surfing. Less well known, however, is the chemical embedded in the ground which, while perfectly harmless, does have a certain... mood-lifting effect on those of a Gallifreyan disposition.
5. She swears that wasn't in the pamphlets.

But hey, at least she looks happy!]

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[He blinks once or twice, slowly, as if expecting her approach to be some product of his imagination or a momentary defect in his vision that he might right into non-existence by simply blinking.

No go. Oh, well, he's gotten himself into this by staring, hasn't he?

He must hate cheer. His dull green eyes give her a cold, hard stare from under his hat's shade.]

Hello. [His voice is deep and calm enough, though speaks in something of a rasp, doubtless due to all the smoking.]

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[Aww, poor Doc. I apologize for Gin being kind of a sociopath.]

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Gin. [Pronounced like the drink.

He tips his hat to give her another empty stare. Usually, one look into his merciless eyes is enough to scare off most people.

... if all else fails, he'll just have to stand there while she talks— who said he had to respond?]