The Doctor looks at the lift, thinks to himself, nah, "don't like lifts much", and goes for the stairs. Running, not walking, as is his way.
"Hey, you can't go up there". That came from a Security Guard, also running, but carrying kilos. Breathlessly he runs up to the Doctor. He is about to say something, but can't really breathe. The Doctor watches him, puzzling over what he may say.
To break the moment, and to possibly save the security guard's life, the Doctor shows him the psychic paper.
After a few more breaths, the security guard relaxes "Oh, you're also security".
Then the receptionist calls out, to help. "It's OK, he's Dave's solicitor".
Doctor "I told her, but she didn't listen, and she can't spell". Holds up psychic paper again.
Security Guard " And don't we all know it, off you go".
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