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Hello! Okay, so, you don't know me but I'm the Doctor. Hello ... again. Always nice to say hello. I just wanted to say that through someone else I got some of your research on the state of dreams and I was curious if we could discuss it sometime? I forget her name but she was very interested in my degrees.

Anyway! I also may have told someone about you so if you get strange questions of a very rude man then I'm really very sorry.

[...right. Okay. Bruce is kind of confused for a moment about this message because it seems to be all over the place but let's face it, Tony is kind of like that sometimes as well. So you know, its nothing too new.

Still, the Doctor? What kind of a name is that... (and why is it vaguely familiar).]

Um. Hello, I suppose. [Awkward pause...] I don't think I've received strange questions from anybody rude so far so don't worry about that.

[Anyway.]

But it would be my pleasure to discuss my findings with you. [He would smile here if it was video but since it isn't he'll do his best to sound friendly.] Is there any time and day you wish to specify our meeting?

Good, good. Because your name came up and I said 'no don't contact him until I say it's okay' but he was very persistent and very snarky. Rude. Rude is the right word. I didn't want him to spread the rudeness on my behalf,

[There's a faint noise of things being fumbled about. He's looking for his diary. And by diary, we mean a scrap of paper he jotted down days Lestrade had plans he couldn't ruin. Or he had things to do with the locals.]

Erm any time next week bar Saturday or this week bar Tuesday and Thursday.

[There's a slight pause.]

Quick question, what do you know of the multiverse theory?

[A small, amused sound, because you kind of sound like an excitable kid type of person but he gets the feeling you're not just all that.]

It is a concept I am familiar with, but up until coming to this world I wasn't certain if it could be real. [A soft hum.] It is interesting to explore, though, now that I know it is.

[Okay yeah he means he's quietly geeking over it when he can.]

This Friday should be amendable to me. Is the evening alright for you? Perhaps around eight?

Oh it's very real, I had evidence but it's in a place I can't get too so you'll have to take my word for it. Don't worry, I'm a trustworthy guy. Wouldn't lead you astray.

And if anything confuses you about it, I can help you with that. It's one of my personal favourite topicss.

[He even has a fully casted puppet show bar a mauled Sherlock puppet.]

Eight is fine. I'll make a note of it. Do you know where I live? ... Of course you don't, we've just met. Would you like a map?

[You know when you say you're a trustworthy individual that usually means you're not, but at lest Bruce is a good judge of character. There doesn't seem to be anything about this Doctor that rings alarm bells, so he guesses that its alright.]

A map would be useful, but an address will do just as well. [More quiet amusement.] Either is fine.

[Eleven has no brain to mouth filter, he pretty much thinks aloud and what others hear is pretty much just his vague thought process.]

Well I could just give an address but the map has drawings on it. Lake monsters, dragons -- I recently added a flying pony!

[And that? That gets out a small laugh from Bruce, because flying ponies on maps.]

Well, I know someone who would like to see that. [Another chuckle, and he's agreeing.] Sure, send me the map.

[A jpg. file is sent with the title NOTATREASUREMAP.]

I'll see you Friday then. Oh! Could you do me a massive favour and pick up some bananas and maybe a big ol' melon? Love a good melon, I do. I'll pay you back instantly but we will need snacks. Science is hungry work.

[Bruce subtly renames it to Doctor's map.jpg and saves it in his Dreamberry.]

Bananas and a melon, got it. [Amused sound.] I do agree that science is pretty hungry work.

[Since he does it all the time with Tony.]

Yes, it really is. I'm always asking Gregory to get snacks but he never does. He's not big on taking trips after work.

[And he just doesn't want Eleven to be happy!]

I'll expect you on Friday! It'll be fantastic. I'll leave the door open, my room's the one with the paper sign on it. Says 'Doctor's room'. As it is in fact the room that I live in. And I'm the Doctor. [Just in case you didn't get it.]

You could always buy them yourself.

[Who is this Gregory anyway... roommate? Friend? Companion?]

I got it, Doctor. [See, he's already getting it down!] I'll be sure to follow the map and find your place. If I get lost then I'll call you.

Not when I'm busy, I don't have time for shopping.

[But everyone else did.]

Great. See you then. Friday soon, door open, Doctor room. See you then!

[Okay, fair point. He can relate to being busy.]

Alright, I'll see you then.

Bye! See you soon!

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