The Doctor, in his sixth incarnation, was looking through the TARDIS wardrobe. He had promised Peri a trip to Hawaii and didn't realize just how hot it would be, so he was looking for something more suitable to wear on the tropical island. He pushed his way through tons of fashionable coats, he, however, was disgusted by.
"Why do I even have coats like this one?" He said to himself as he tore a light brown coat off its hanger, "Where's all the color? It's boring!" He threw the coat on the ground next to a darker brown suit and a pair of Converse.
He continued through the infinite wardrobe until he found himself in a sort of clearing among the endless hangers and racks.
"What in the name of Rassilon's bathtub is this?" In the clearing were five dummies. The first of the dummies was wearing a sort victorian era suit, the second was wearing something similar except it was more wrinkled and it bore a crooked bow tie, the third wore a very fancy outfit with a cloak, the fourth wore a burgundy coat, pants, boots, fedora, a white shirt, as well as a red and blue striped scarf, the final one wore a muddy cricket uniform with a dirtied cream-colored jacket and a rotting piece of celery on one lapel.
The Doctor found himself staring each of the dummies, he usually would've been disgusted by each outfit, but these ones held precious memories. "Look how far I've come. I can't even remember how many years it's been since I left Gallifrey. Perhaps I should go back, claim my place as President of the High-Council," he thought for a moment. "No. I can't, I no longer have the reputation I used to have. If I were to return to Gallifrey for good, I would be locked up for all the laws I've broken. For now, I am a renegade, and I probably will be until the end of my life." The Doctor looked at the first dummy with the victorian outfit. "I am definitely not the man I was, and I never can be that man again."
The Doctor took a step forward to take care of the rotting celery but slipped on a pair of yellow shorts and a multi-colored t-shirt. Before he could get up he heard Peri yell for him.
"Doctor, hurry up! Frobisher and I are still waiting you know!"
"Seriously, Doc, you're takin' forever!" Frobisher added.
"Alright, alright, I'll be there in a minute, let me change first!" The Doctor picked up the t-shirt and the shorts and walked away, completely forgetting about his past outfits.