[ Ten is milling round in the lobby, admiring the decorations, fiddling with his sonic screwdriver and being completely oblivious. He's heard about the random kissing that's been going 'round, but as it hasn't happened to him yet, he (foolishly) thinks that it's passed over him.
So. He plops on a bench to look around and opens up his journal. ]
Tell me, residents... what's your favorite holiday memory?
So. He plops on a bench to look around and opens up his journal. ]
Tell me, residents... what's your favorite holiday memory?
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