I don't mean a brief encounter - "Hi, I'm a fan! Please sign this."
Oh no! There were hugs, kisses and smiles of pleasure at meeting me.
I was at a gathering similar to a con but more intimate like a book signing. Looking round the room I spied the 11th Doctor.
Except there was no bow tie or stetson, instead he was wearing a shiny silk suit in a green gold which looked surprisingly good on him. (I, for some reason, was in evening dress and wearing a black hooded cape!)
And yes I did get a little fan girlish, all breathless and chatty. But he seemed to find it charming.
After an enthusiastic hug with 11, I turned round to see the 12th Doctor.
He was also wearing a shiny silk suit, this one in blue, and staring at us with a bemused look on his face.
He also seemed pleased to meet me and more hugs ensued.
We, the three of us, were just becoming involving in a very engrossing conversation when......
I woke up.
How disappointing.
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