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Koschei hummed to himself as he unrolled the poster he'd put together, smoothing it over the message board in the hotel lobby before taking the brush and paint he'd toted along with him and signing his name at the bottom with a flourish. After a moment, he added a little doodle under it that at least vaguely looked like his face.
Nodding, he headed out of the hotel with a bounce to his step, before thinking of something, and spinning around to add a post-script, crammed in tiny script with a pen along the bottom. He smiled a moment before making a bee-line for the lake to do another check of the fireworks. That part of tomorrow evening's festivities, he hoped, would at least go off without a hitch.
Ladies and Gentlemen, Time Lords, humans, and anyone else who's here
All are cordially invited to partake of food and drinks at the lake tomorrow evening. There shall be a fireworks show put on by your host, with many thanks to Rose Tyler and Anne MacBeth for their assistance in assembling the show.
Your host and MC, Koschei
PS - And if anyone's seen a Doctor with messy brown hair, a leather jacket, and a strong dislike for the Lady Romana, please to drag his arse along with. I thought I saw him at one point, but can't find him for the life of me. That one's mine.