The Doctor walked down to Derpy's room in the TARDIS. She hadn't left since trip with the sonic rainboom. "Uh Ditzy?" The Doctor knocked on her door. "Oh, come in." She sounded unhappy, upset. The Doctor walked in to see her, laying on the floor. "Derpy? What's wrong?" The Doctor sat down next to her, worried. "Doctor, Do you dream?" Derpy asked, staring at the ground. "Well if you mean thinking beyond what could really happen or something you wish could happen then,yes I suppose. Don't you?" The Doctor asked back. "No, I gave up on dreaming. It got me no where." Derpy sighed, shaking her head. The Doctor, simply stared at her, stunned. "Out of every pony I have ever met I would think, you where the biggest dreamer of all of them." The Doctor motioned his hoof in a circle. "Well, I'm not," Derpy spoke, anger in her voice. "I was told there is no point in dreaming if what your dreaming for is never going to happen." Derpy stated, shaking her head. "That is one of the most stupid things I have ever heard." The Doctor rose from the floor, his cheeks burning. "I can show you why dreaming is an amazing thing, come on." The Doctor ran out of the room, leaving Derpy stunned. "Wow out of all the ponies I ever met I would think you wouldn't have time to dream." Derpy stood, muttering to herself. "Your just so hurt."
