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[neverginger]

[A device clicks on, and a face appears on the network: a thin one with a large nose and brown messy hair. And glasses. Needs the glasses to see, you know. He grins, all teeth.]

Alright, then, this is neat, isn't it!

[He's not really saying that to anyone in particular. Don't worry, happens all the time. You'll know if he's speaking to you directly. Most likely.]

Never seen this before. Well, seen things like it, but nothing's ever quite the same in two places, yeah? Bit rubbish that everything in here's made of wood, makes my screwdriver a bit obsolete, but still...

[He laughs, and steps back from the device, standing with his hands on his hips. He's in his suite in the Wood Sector. Pretty nice place, if you ignore the lack of sonic-ing abilities.]

Right. So. I'm the Doctor, just the Doctor, thank you, and I suppose I was brought here, same as all of you. Now who's got something interesting to tell me about their time here?

[A pause, and time to ruminate over a question that's been in his mind since he got here.]

And does anyone know what this planet's base is? Doesn't seem like most other ones. A bit harder, strange in places. What's it made from?

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Encrypted 80%

[faceofbeau]

Where exactly are you? I'll be there as soon as possible.

[He may not know the city yet, but that won't stop him from figuring out the best way to get to the Doctor and hightailing it there.]

Encrypted 80%

[neverginger]

Oh. Wood sector.

[Wait, he's already said that.]

Ah...some...room. Not sure which. Sorry?

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[faceofbeau]

[Well, that's a lot of help, Doctor. He arches an amused eyebrow at the Time Lord.]

Just stay put. I'll find you.

[The feed blinks off. Eventually, the Doctor will hear a knocking at his door.... eventually.]

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[neverginger]

[He's ridiculously helpful, it's true. And he also waits an annoying amount of time for Jack to get himself over here. It can't be that difficult, can it?

He opens the door with a frown on his face.]

Took you long enough, didn't it?

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[faceofbeau]

[Seriously, Doctor? Have a half annoyed look: the other half of the look is just glad to see the Doctor. Jack huffs, then laughs, and shakes his head.]

You try running all over the Wood Sector trying to find one person's suite. The scanner on my wristband only helps so much.

[neverginger]

[Your faces don't work on him, Jack! He's immune! He doesn't care!

Yeah, alright, he cares a little, but shut it.]

Yeah, yeah. What's my room number, by the way? Did you catch it?

[He could, of course, go out and look himself, but....nope. Later. He can do that later.]

And let me see. Can't fix it if I can't see it, now can I?

[faceofbeau]

WO-1C. [Of course Jack got the room number, he has no intention of having to hunt the Doctor's room down again. He rolls his eyes a bit, but it's in a fond manner, and then he's shrugging out of his greatcoat so he can get to his wristband easier. A minute later, and he holds it out.]

Not that I need to tell you, but just be careful with it, Doc. If it's fixable, it may be our only way to get us all back home.