"I did my arriving some time ago," the Doctor remarks suspiciously, regarding the man with a roving glance over his truly impeccable body. "You've been here for weeks, but you're not cooked. You're not praising anyone," he says, eyes widening as though he's found his next object of interest. "If you've been here several weeks, then you must not have a room. Tell me, when you try and leave, does the hotel let you? Or is it simply an extravaganza of walls?"
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