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Amy Pond (fairytale_pond) wrote in silverage,

"Famished!" Amy replied, gladly following the Doctor back into the hall. The kitchen-- no matter what it looked like-- would be familiar territory. She first got to know her Doctor in a kitchen, and now she'd get to know this Doctor in one as well.

When they arrived, Amy instantly made for the cupboards to make herself some toast and jam. Even if the layout of the room was different, she was banking on the TARDIS keeping the food in relatively the same order. While she busied herself with the toaster, she decided to try at conversation.

"So, Doctor," she said, "tell me about yourself. We didn't get off on the proper foot, and my old idiot never tells me about his past." She slid the lever down on the toaster and turned to face the Doctor. "I mean, he told me about your people, and what happened to them, but nothing about what he was like when he was, yanno, you."