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22 December 2011 @ 02:35 am
Fic: ‘Tis the Season: ‘Come along!’  
Title: ‘Tis the Season: Come along!
Fandom: Doctor Who.
Rating: (G)
Time Period: Between seasons 5 and 6.
Summary: His molecules have stabilised ...?

Author's Note: This is quick ‘n’ dirty (for definition see the F. A. Q.).

This continues where the last part left off!

What came before:
‘Tis the Season: Snowflakes!
‘Tis the Season: Showing off!
‘Tis the Season: Snow and reindeer, oh my!
‘Tis the Season: Following the reindeer!

All characters contained herein are the intellectual property of the BBC & Steven Moffat; I am not affiliated with nor endorsed by them.


After an hour (which cheerfully waves at them when they pass), Blitz and the Doctor vanish. Rory freezes, immediately looking around. Amy follows the Doctor. Alone in the snow, Rory frowns.

“Amy! ... Doctor?”

Amy’s head appears before him. He blinks but, still, she remains.

Her head, anyway.

“C’mon stupid face!” She laughingly says just before she reaches out and tugs him in. Snow lazily drifts into their footprints; soon, they’re no longer seen.

“Oh, God, I think ‘m’gonna be sick,” he blurts and claps a hand over his mouth, dropping to his knees.

“Take it easy,” Amy consoles, gently rubbing his back. “I was the same way.”

“Not to worry,” the Doctor confidently announces, taking his fez off and knocking snow from the top before replacing it. “That’s just your molecules stabilising. It’ll only take a mo’.”

“My ... what and it’s what?” Rory asks, wiping his mouth as he stands, shakily.

“Your molecules,” the Doctor shakes his head, looking to Amy. “You explain it. Now,” he turns to the reindeer. “Where is he?”

As the Doctor begins talking to the reindeer, Rory waves off the impending explanation as his eyes travel around the courtyard they’re now in. There’s a large barn on his left, a picturesque snow-covered, possibly gingerbread, cottage directly in front; the Doctor’s walking that way while Blitz turns toward the barn. At his feet, there are sleigh tracks and, wide eyed, he looks to his wife. “Where are we?”

Amy pushes him ahead of her toward the house. “Apparently, we’re very north somewhere with snow and these awful jumpers,” she replies. “We just walked through something that hides the house that contains,” she keeps pushing, “Geoff’s workshop.”

Rory stops. “Who’s Geoff?”

“The big fellow?” Amy shrugs. “We won’t find out if we stay out here,” she adds pointedly. “Let’s go meet the man.”

“Fine,” Rory grumbles. “Just as long as I don’t have to give up the coat.”

“According to the Doctor, there’s a roaring fire in there,” Amy warns.

The Doctor’s head pops around the suddenly ajar front door. “Come along, Ponds! Geoff’s waiting!”
     Mandy: Eleven - Amy-Doctor Happy Dancea_phoenixdragon on December 22nd, 2011 12:28 am (UTC)
YES!! Heee!! I was hoping they'd get to meet...Geoff. LOL!

F. J.: shalowater: golden candlesmorethanacandle on December 22nd, 2011 01:28 pm (UTC)
Hopefully Geoff can meet them!
Armchair DM: Matt's Cats: New Toy!armchairdm on December 22nd, 2011 12:27 pm (UTC)
It'll take more than a roaring fire to get Rory to give up his coat....
F. J.: shalowater: golden candlesmorethanacandle on December 22nd, 2011 01:30 pm (UTC)
I believe so, yes.