"Come along Ponds," came the voice from the other side of the door.
Amy picked a long scarf off of the rack and turned towards the voice.
"Doctor," she called in her fluting Scottish accent. "Where on earth did you get this scarf from?"
A young man in a tweed jacket and bow tie entered the wardrobe.
"That," he replied. "Was knitted for me by Madame Nostradamus. Haven't seen it for a while, knew it was in here somewhere though."
"So you actually used to wear this?" Amy asked incredulously.
"Are we going to argue about my sense of fashion or go explore the planet I've found?"
"What planet it it?"
"Not a clue, put the TARDIS on random, more fun that way!"
"So you know where we're going most of the time?"
"Well alright if you're going to be like that about it we can just not explore..."
"Alright I'm coming, blimey Doctor you can be demanding sometimes."
"By the way have you seen Rory around here?"
Amy looked around, "he was in here a moment ago, probably lost again."
"I've told him time and time again not to wander off, but does he listen?" Amy laughed as the Doctor shook his head, sending his hair flying in all directions.
"Rory," Amy called into the depths of the wardrobe. "Where are you, the Doctor wants to leave."
"Amy, Doctor," Rory's muffled voice came from deep within the wardrobe. "Help me."
"Oh Rory, what have you done now?" Amy was as critical as ever with her husband.
"I... er well... Just come and help."
The two of them followed Rory's voice to find him buried under a pile of clothes he had knocked off of a shelf.
"Oh, Rory what have I told you? Everything in here is balanced precisely, you can't just go pulling stuff off of shelves!"
Laughing Amy and the Doctor dug Rory out of the avalanche and he stood up, a floppy felt hat still on his head.
"Oh," Amy plucked it off his head. "And I suppose Doctor, you used to wear this too?"
"Of course I did, I went very well with the scarf." as if to demonstrate he took the hat from her and placed it haphazardly on his head and wrapped the scarf loosely round his neck half a dozen times. Amy burst out laughing. "You look ridiculous!"
Yes, well, I've changed a lot since then but... anyway does no one want to explore this planet I've found or is it far more interesting exploring my wardrobe?"
"Planet," Amy answered at exactly the same time Rory replied, "Wardrobe."
"Haha well I choose planet so let's go," he swung around and bounded out of the door.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" Amy called after him.
His head reappeared around the door frame. "What might that be, Pond?"
"Scarf and hat, somehow I think I may prefer the bow tie."
"Hey, bow ties are cool," the Doctor retorted unwinding the scarf and placing it on the old fashioned wooden hat stand beside him. "Let's go then." he grinned widely and bounced towards the console room. Amy exchanged a glance with Rory before heading towards their next adventure.
Author's Note: Okay so this is a one shot I wrote AGES (like, two years) ago that I was originally going to continue writing but I for some reason didn't. I think I had plot issues. But yes, my little one shot, because it was written so long ago it's set somewhere between series 5 and 6.
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