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Well, now that I have wet my whistle and settled into this lunacy, I'll deliver a proper introduction. My name is John Henry, friends call me Doc, and I am very pleased to meet any and all acquaintances. Preferably at the nearest watering hole if I may be so bold.

It looks like John Watson and Sherlock Holmes have gone. I should probably specify from the BBC since I know there's more than one Sherlock here.

Fɪʟᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ Mʏᴄʀᴏꜰᴛ Hᴏʟᴍᴇs

I have a hunch how you'll reply, but I'm going to ask regardless, are you alight?

Fɪʟᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ Tʜᴇ Dᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ (9ᴛʜ)

I think we should spend the day together, what do you think?

Wow. The rooms here really look amazing. The view certainly is breathtaking.

Fɪʟᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ Cʟᴀʀᴀ Osᴡᴀʟᴅ

Hey, what room number are you and the Doctor in? I'm rooming with Ears in 812.

Fɪʟᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ Tʜᴇ Dᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ (9)

What are you doing right now? I thought maybe we could explore the ship together. Maybe we'll actually be able to relax once the suspicion wears off.

So. I hear there is a big old gathering tonight. And by hear, of course, I mean I saw all the hubbub of chatter about it. Suspect there'll be plenty of Harry Styles playing this evening? He was big in 2017, was he not? Or is this going to be more of a classical scene?

Oh. Suspect I should introduce myself as well. Right. Hullo. I'm the Doctor. Been here a couple days. Crazy weather you lot have been having. Raining cats and dogs now. Not ideal for a big party but nothing to be done about it, I suppose.

TENTH

You didn't reach out. That mean everything's squared away, I hope.

JACK HARKNESS

Jack.

WHO: The Ninth & Tenth Doctor's
WHERE: Military base.
WHEN: December 6th, shortly after the Doctor’s arrival.
WHAT: Ten catching Nine up to speed.
RATING: G
STATUS: log; completed

( As soon as he'd gotten word that another regeneration had arrived, the Doctor quietly took his leave and left wordlessly to the base. )