Still standing next to Fanya, Annie got startled by the man entering the room.<i>Really, </i>you<i> are the doctor,</i>she thought she should say,<i>Not quite as... old, as I imagined... No, don't say that, say something nice.</i><br/><br/>"Hello," Annie said, and then remembered her wet shirt. It was quickly covered behind the leather chest armor she still held in her hands. She pushed it against her chest and wrapped both arms tightly around it. Well, at least now she'd had it. A word with him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>