Morning, who needs it?

[wears_skirts]

After a rather restless night sleep, Amy stumbled her way to the control room. Her hair seemed to have a mind of its own and her nightie was wrinkled even after her poor attempt at smoothing it with her hands. "Morning." Amy said with a yawn as she entered the room, expecting the Doctor to be there.

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[iamamadman.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, not a lot of sleep," he said in a low tone, just above a whisper, to himself. "You sure that's all?" He followed her over to the chair. "Nothing else happened? Nothing that you remember?"

[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

Amy nearly jumped when she realised how close he was to her now. "What?" She asked with a laugh at his questions. "No." Amy said as she looked up at him, brows furrowing in confusion. "Why? Am I forgetting something?"

[iamamadman.livejournal.com]

He stepped back. "No," he turned around. "Nothing that I know of." He walked back over to the console, but turned around to face her right before he reached. "Why, do you feel like you are forgetting something?"

[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

"You're acting weird." Amy told bluntly, eyes roaming over his face in suspicion.

[iamamadman.livejournal.com]

"Weird, me, never," he brushed off. "Just curious. You know me, always asking questions, what I do, never know." He turned away from her again so she couldn't see the look on his face.

"Right then, off we go!"

[apaisleygirl.livejournal.com]

"Right." Amy said slowly, not believing him for a second. Still sitting in the chair, Amy wrapped her arms around her chin as she stared at his back. "Where are we going?"