Drabble #1: The Sixth Moon of Tralaxia
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When the Doctor had suggested packing extra socks, Rose had taken it as a joke, not sensible advice.
"It's freezing," she chattered.
"I can't give you much more clothing," he said. She already wore his jacket and coat. "You'd look silly in my trousers."
When the first pink light of dawn appeared, she forgot her discomfort. Arranged before her in the brightening sky were five blue moons, forming a "w" in the sky with the star rising below.
"We could have come when it was warmer," he said, "but we would have missed this."
Rose gave him the coat back.
When the Doctor had suggested packing extra socks, Rose had taken it as a joke, not sensible advice.
"It's freezing," she chattered.
"I can't give you much more clothing," he said. She already wore his jacket and coat. "You'd look silly in my trousers."
When the first pink light of dawn appeared, she forgot her discomfort. Arranged before her in the brightening sky were five blue moons, forming a "w" in the sky with the star rising below.
"We could have come when it was warmer," he said, "but we would have missed this."
Rose gave him the coat back.