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Eighth Doctor Drabbles

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“When you said you wanted to ‘go out for a walk,’ I didn’t think you meant out-out.” Lucie glanced at Amy. “What’s out there?”

“Just the moon’s surface.” She touched a series of buttons and the hatch opened with a hiss. “I haven’t been outside the dome yet, but I hear the view’s amazing.”

“We’re not just walking out like this, right? We’ll need…gear or something?”

“Spacesuits, obviously,” Amy chuckled. She handed Lucie a helmet and nodded toward the rack of suits. “You weren’t kidding about being from the past, were you?”

Lucie returned her grin. “Does it show?”