Ah! Someone understands my decision about declining the presidency.

It's quite obvious we have a problem on our hands.

It's becoming clear to me that I should speak with Rassilon about a developing problem.

I have to decide what to do with this information.

Oh dear. I don't like the look of that!

@thelordrassilon.bsky.social What? Absolutely not! I refuse! Like the humans say ... Been there. Done that. Only I ended up with more than I bargained for. Find someone else, sir.

I'm finally home on Gallifrey. Ah, it appears I'm being met by Lord Rassilon himself. I hope he doesn't remember our last encounter. Surly not, after all this Time.

After a long conversation with one of the Sisters, my transport home to Gallifrey has arrived.

New Gallifrey. Hm, I think I'll change into less extravagant clothes.

Of course! The large rock with the duck's bill.

I feel like I'm walking in circles. The good news is I think I'm close to the Doctor's location.

I feel like . . . someone is watching me. I must press forward. There's a service exit up ahead.

The Doctor made Contact with me. He said this Gallifrey is all a lie. That would explain my missing recall bracelet. I'm working my way to where I heard him.

I had a sudden overwhelming feeling that the Doctor was trying to reach me.

Did someone just call me? I thought I heard my name.

My recall bracelet is gone. I keep it in a secret place in my room, and it's not there. This is all wrong. I feel in my bones.

I'm so glad to finally be alone. Lord Triviomtaminox was a bit much. Honestly, I don't remember him.

This fatigue is slowing my progress.

Why am I so tired all of a sudden? Oof! I'll rest for a while.

I must find my way back to my Universe.

Every universe has less amenable characters.

Yes, I'm the President of Gallifrey, but I decided not to stay locked up in a snow globe. Hence, why I'm here. *sighs*

Oh dear. It appears I've stumbled into a different universe. #DoctorWho