text; oo3 [forward dated to monday morning sirens]

[universaljanitor]

[Anyone who ventures outside after the morning sirens will be able to find a certain piece of paper plastered just about everywhere within a six foot man's reaching distance. And the papers are literally everywhere. On trash cans, walls, doors, stuffed in mail slots and mailboxes, even a good few dropping down the chimney in wrapped up little bags. Heck, there are even some bobbing about in the half-frozen waters in the Port.

But in addition to all of this, just an hour or so after the sirens go off, just about everyone the Doctor's seen post to the network since his arrival (regardless of if he's spoken to them or not) is getting a text with a very simple message... and a rather familiar looking attachment.]

ATTN: Don't miss out on the opportunity of a lifetime!
_____________________image attachment: A LIMITED TIME OFFER

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[universaljanitor]

Sexy...? Oh. [Right, what the other Doctor calls the TARDIS! ... Well, she is a bit sexy, his ship. Always has been. So it is a pretty accurate name.] Oh. The TA- Sexy, right. No, I haven't been kicked out of her place. Wrong Doctor, actually.

I'm the other Doctor. 'Allo~. Been living with a friend of mine, not with 'Sexy'. She figured it was about time to stop freeloading, although I'd hardly call it that.

[And its a completely unfair thing, what with how often he has companions freeloading off of him back home. Really. Completely and totally unfair.]

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[azarathmetrionzinthos]

...... There's two of you?

[Siiiiiiiiiiiiiigh.]

Should we expect any more Doctors around here? Do we need to open a hospital?