[Okay, this is getting no-one anywhere. Also, drums. Creepy. He gets out of bed, partly to put some distance between the other - person? Time Lord? Doctor? - and himself, and partly to feel less vulnerable. And maybe to find his clothes.]
[He looks around. No clothes. But, oh. So that's where the icthyosaurus skeleton ended up. But what is his bed doing in here? And what is that man doing in his bed? And why does this feel not at all like the TARDIS, even though all of this is his stuff, and the room looks like the storage room on the 7.8th level?]
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[He looks around. No clothes. But, oh. So that's where the icthyosaurus skeleton ended up. But what is his bed doing in here? And what is that man doing in his bed? And why does this feel not at all like the TARDIS, even though all of this is his stuff, and the room looks like the storage room on the 7.8th level?]
Where am I?