TransChannel

Hello! I'm the Doctor. I gather you've already met me a few times with different faces. That's all right. I know it's complicated, but all you need to know is that we might share some memories, but we're not all the same. We're sorta like relatives, but a bit closer than that. One of us might be that uncle who drinks himself under the table at parties and talks your ear off about his holiday on Mars. Another one might that grandfather who thinks he always knows best. That's all you need to know.

I wasn't going to tell you about the TARDIS, but it looks like my predecessors have already gone and done that. No getting the genie back in the bottle on that one. That's where I'm going to be, as I've just been told that we need a cleanup on aisle seven. While I'm at it, I'll see how much repair work needs to be done. Fix that up and we might just have a chance at saving the universe.

If any of you lot know me one way or another and want to help, I'll see you there. I can't promise I'll know you, but I'll give you a shot. Can't afford not to at this point.

((Actual IC log will be put up by someone...sometime soon. I will link when it's up.))