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[bowties_arecool]

With a sort of shuddering noise, a blue police box comes into existence in the forecourt of the hotel, and out of the box falls a lanky young-looking man wearing a tweed jacket and bow tie. The door shuts immediately after him, and he whirls around in surprise, "Amy? Amy!" but there is no response

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[takesafterboth]

There's a --seven-year-old, now, inspecting the TARDIS with some curiosity. Don't worry, Doctor, he's fully capable of taking care of himself (and his cousin's not too far off), but he turns to blink up at the Doctor.

"Who's Amy? And why are you talkin' to the box?"

[bowties_arecool]

The Doctor replies as he uses the sonic screwdriver on the door, and growls a little when it comes up with negative results.

"Amy's my companion, and I think she's trapped inside, but I can't be sure."

[takesafterboth]

Jason squints a little and peers closely at the TARDIS, tilting his head.

"Couldn't you hear her if she was?"

(You are not helping my temptation to pick up Miss Pond. Or Martha. Who I already have an account for.)

[bowties_arecool]

The Doctor frowns at the TARDIS, "Maybe, maybe not. It's hard to explain. Bigger on the inside and all that."

He'd usually be a bit more forthcoming, but he's using most of his mind on the problem of the door-that-wouldn't-open. But he puts the problem to the back of his mind when he realises he hasn't really acknowledged the child next to him.

He turns his full attention on the boy, and grins. "Sorry! I'm being very rude. I'm the Doctor, what's your name?"

T: Eleven is currently saying something along the lines of 'Come on, Pond!'. I don't know Martha very well, but I'd do my research if she turned up!