Doctor and OPEN
In the middle of the marketplace, there was a strange, otherworldly sound as a blue police box slowly materialized, seemingly out of thin air. A moment later, the door opened and the Doctor stepped out, his guitar slung across his back, sunglasses on. He heard somebody talking about this market in Everdale at work at the Institute, and he was curious.
He closed the door, which locked behind him and took a couple of steps, glancing around. The Doctor then pouted and gave a satisfactory nod.
"Looks like your typical bazaar. Ooo! Trinkets!" Something shiny caught his eye, and with a childlike wonder he walked over to the stall.