[The Doctor's coat flaps behind him as they make their way down the stairs, and Sam finds himself grinning despite himself. Even if the Doctor seems to have decided he doesn't like Sam much, this is bloody fantastic.]
[They dodge past one of his neighbours- an elderly woman who looks so much a cliche it's faintly ridiculous- and through the doors to the street outside. It's cool, with a slight breeze, and Sam squints down in the street in the same direction as the Doctor. He looks up sharply when the other man says his name.]
Um, yeah. Yeah, there's a junk shop a couple of streets over; here, this way.
[He gives the Doctor a little jerk of the head, peering down the street before setting off across it at a neat stride.]
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[They dodge past one of his neighbours- an elderly woman who looks so much a cliche it's faintly ridiculous- and through the doors to the street outside. It's cool, with a slight breeze, and Sam squints down in the street in the same direction as the Doctor. He looks up sharply when the other man says his name.]
Um, yeah. Yeah, there's a junk shop a couple of streets over; here, this way.
[He gives the Doctor a little jerk of the head, peering down the street before setting off across it at a neat stride.]