[ percival can be found throughout the town during the first day — each and every time, his ticket remains blank. one moment he's wading through the gardens or sitting at the diner, simply peering out the window...and another he's at the curio shop, evidently scoffing at the goods it withholds. he'll respond to anyone who speaks to him, really.
no subject
he's dressed in lofty casualwear...as though he has a long voyage awaiting him. he certainly does. ]
I'll be coming back. And should you need anything now or in the future...tell me.
[ a smirk; that same percival brand of smirk, its edges ebbing with fire. ]
I'm still your Doctor.