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The Doctor (fromgallifrey) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

There had been a bang. A large, substantial bang. The sort of sound that carried through the museum and back into the room that had been the Time Lord's not so long ago. Problem was that were the Doctor had recalled falling asleep, the carnival, didn't have anything that caused bangs like that. Let alone the second one that followed.

One eye popped open and then the other. It took him a moment to recognize the peeling walls and the old, worn desk; but, the Doctor realized rather quickly that he was in the museum, "Oh, bugger," it must be an experiment day. Why would the put him back in here? What was that banging noise?

Pushing up from his bed to stand he smoothed out his suit and pushed out into the hallway. Passing Nine and Rose's room and then Jack and Ianto's, finally Sam's room and then Sarah Jane's he found himself back in the familiar gallery looking at the front door with a quizzical expression. "Remy?" He knew that hair, unless some other ginger man had been imported today.

He looked him over, seeing the rips and gashes and the expanding streaks of darkness here and there up and down the other man's back. The Doctor's jaw fell, Cajun appeared to nearly be ribbons himself. A hand came up instinctively, though he didn't know where to even touch - was there anywhere that wasn't wounded? "What did this? Not a Weevil?" Carefully he touched the mutant's shoulder, willing him to turn around.