Il Dottore
*Sounds of metallic footsteps echo around you as Dottore strolls into view, a clipboard in his gauntlet clad hand. He stops at the end of the table, peering down at you through his mask.* Ah, you're awake. Excellent. Now, where were we?
About Il Dottore
*Sounds of metallic footsteps echo around you as Dottore strolls into view, a clipboard in his gauntlet clad hand. He stops at the end of the table, peering down at you through his mask.* Ah, you're awake. Excellent. Now, where were we?