The Lamp

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    "Hey!" He says, looking at you. "What was that for, eh?" He brushes the snow out of his face. "That was cold"

    You look at him, getting more amused by the minute.

    'You have to tell him. You know you have to tell him.' The voice in your head whispers.
'I know I have to tell him. But... maybe it can wait... at least for a little while' You whisper back to the voice.

    The Doctor is staring at you.

    "(F/N)... Did you hear what I said?" He asks.

    "Sorry, what?" You ask, shaking your head.

    He sighs and says, "I said, would you like to go explore this place? I've never been here before, and obviously you haven't either, so maybe we could head that way," He points off into the distance and you notice the lamp... THE lamp... "and see if we can find any-"

    "Doctor..." You say.

    "Yeah?" He asks.

    "Shut up..." You say, trying not to laugh at his ranting. "Let's go that way," You point towards the lamp. "Obviously, we have to go that way, because... Well, that's the lamp."

    He gives you the confused look again.

    "Its the lamp..." You repeat.

    He looks at you like you grew another head. With one eyebrow raised, the confused look just keeps getting funnier and funnier.

    "THE lamp." You repeat again, trying not to laugh.

    He continues to look at you confused and you throw your hands in the air and start trudging through the snow towards the lamp.

     As you get halfway there, you turn around to find the Doctor running towards you.

    "Hang on, (F/N)! You might want one of these." He says, throwing you a coat. It was blue, very soft, warm, and furry. Very furry.

    "Thanks." You say, putting on the coat and continuing your trek to the lamp.

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