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"Well now, this is different, isn't it? Nice place."
The Doctor now walking through the Plaza, hands jammed inside the pockets of his pinstriped brown trousers with matching suit. He just wanted to get a feel of the new world he'd stepped into---or another dimension, since he'd been wanting to meet up with Rose and Mickey back at their flat. But, he'd ran into some trouble with the dimensional stabiliser and--BAM! He'd ended up here inside the Nexus. Was there a reason for this? Perhaps.
He sat at one of the benches and looked up at the sky, noticing a few cloud formations. At least he hadn't ended up on a barren, desolate planet or inside a black hole. That could have been bad. Very bad. This Nexus seemed like a nice place---almost like Earth in a way. Now, to meet the inhabitants. That was the big thing for the Doctor, who was a social butterfly when the need took him. The temptation to visit the many shops, taverns and other such places were tugging at the Doctor, as he directed his question to one and all.
"What's a Timelord to do in a place like this?"
The Doctor now walking through the Plaza, hands jammed inside the pockets of his pinstriped brown trousers with matching suit. He just wanted to get a feel of the new world he'd stepped into---or another dimension, since he'd been wanting to meet up with Rose and Mickey back at their flat. But, he'd ran into some trouble with the dimensional stabiliser and--BAM! He'd ended up here inside the Nexus. Was there a reason for this? Perhaps.
He sat at one of the benches and looked up at the sky, noticing a few cloud formations. At least he hadn't ended up on a barren, desolate planet or inside a black hole. That could have been bad. Very bad. This Nexus seemed like a nice place---almost like Earth in a way. Now, to meet the inhabitants. That was the big thing for the Doctor, who was a social butterfly when the need took him. The temptation to visit the many shops, taverns and other such places were tugging at the Doctor, as he directed his question to one and all.
"What's a Timelord to do in a place like this?"
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The Doctor beamed, offering the young woman a youthful smile. But she had---wait. Fangs? A vampire? Oh. Oh! A real vampire.
"Forgive me for noticing but---are you a vampire?"
She seemed friendly enough.
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"Indeed I am. No need to be sorry, I'm not exactly subtle about it. Helps me figure out what I'm dealing with by getting it out of the way early. You don't seem to be pulling out various religious paraphernalia, so that's a good sign at least."
She takes a sip from her flask, wiping the crimson stain from her lips as she screws the lid back on tight.
"Oh, and don't worry, I don't bite... well not unless you're into that sort of thing. I'd rather not make more vampire spawn if I can help it though... population control is a logistics nightmare when most of them insist on drinking straight from the tap, so to speak."