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[thedalekbuster.livejournal.com]

 Time: May 6, 2003
Place: The Lobby
Status: Public, open
Summary: The Doctor arrives at the Manor



Following Duncan, The Doctor let his mind wander. How was he supposed to fix the TARDIS? He assumed the hotel was in or near a little village, you don't find many open fields and country roads near the city. He might be able to manage if there was a hardware store.

And then there was the manner of money. He had none. He'd have to sonic an ATM. Oh, he hated that. Never seemed fair, but you had to do what you had to do.

Finally, they arrived at the hotel, which wasn't what he had been expecting. He turned toward Duncan, "Do you know who should I see for a room?" 

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[thedalekbuster.livejournal.com]

"The smallest is fine. Don't have any bags, everything's in the TARDIS." He paused, "That's my phonebooth."

He smiled. He'd like to meet this Adam.

"Ah, alright. When a man with a phonebooth turns up out of nowhere, it does get people talking."

Any preferences concerning the room number?

[roseheerkens.livejournal.com]

"Your phonebooth has a name? But yes, someone showing up wanting to have his phonebooth towed to the hotel makes people curious I guess..."

Rose went over the documents to find a free and freshly cleaned room on the third floor and then handed the new guest the necessary forms and a pen.

"You could fill in these until Adam arrives. If you don't mind. It'll have to be done anyway, no matter if you're supernatural or not..."

Nope, none.

[thedalekbuster.livejournal.com]

"Yes, she has a name. She wasn't always a phonebooth. It's a long story. It'd be easier to explain if I hadn't thrown the manual into a super nova."

And, if he hadn't diagreed with the bloody manual and done that, he wouldn't be here. And here seemed like an adventure. For now, at least. He began to fill out the forms, signing in the correct places, then handed it back to her.

Re: Nope, none.

[neutral-adam.livejournal.com]

Adam didn't exactly race over to the manor. He didn't want anyone to think he was that anxious to get there.

Still, wherne he arrived, he took a moment to draw his fingers to his hair, hoping he didn't look too disshevelled or anything.

He pusehd open the door to the lobby and stepped inside.

Rose was at the reception desk, and there was a man standing across from her.

"Hi," he said to both of them and gave Rose a bright smile before addressing the man. "Are you the guy with the phonebooth?"

Sorry for late reply, Dad's been in the hospital

[thedalekbuster.livejournal.com]

"Yes, that would be me."

He was younger than he expected, but his eyes seemed too old for his face. He knew those eyes well, ones that had seen more than anyone would believe.

[roseheerkens.livejournal.com]

"Hi Adam", Rose replied with a smile. "I'm glad you're here, really."

And she was. That way, she wouldn't have to decide in this strange situation.