Title: Office on a Train
Era
: Eleventh Doctor
Characters/Pairings
: Eleven, Amy
Genres
: General, Drama, Friendship
Rating
: K
Warnings/Spoilers
: Spoilers for The Wedding of River Song
Timeline
: The Wedding of River Song
A/N
: Okay, here is the first of my drabbles for my Doctor Who drabble collection. I'll take requests if you have them, but just to warn you, I've only watched the new series, so I'll only be accepting requests from the Ninth Doctor's era onwards. As ever, I reserve the right to refuse requests.
Word Count
: 252
Disclaimer
: I don't own Doctor Who.


If the circumstances were different, the Doctor has no doubt he'd be squealing about how cool it is that Amy's got an office on a train. That's like something straight out a movie, and a good movie too, not one of those B-list flicks everyone forgets about five minutes after they finish writing.

As it is, the Doctor barely even notices the fact that they are in a moving, rattling office. Instead, he looks over his lost friend and chokes down sadness.

Amelia Pond, clad all in black and wearing an eye patch. Looking at him with a decidedly dubious expression on her pale, pretty face, the Doctor sees Amy, his Amy, the Girl Who Waited. And he sees a total stranger.

She doesn't remember me. Judging by that eye patch she's working with the Silence, so she probably hates me. I can handle this.

Maybe.

He's still groggy and weak from the sedative, and Amy just watches, unimpressed, her one visible eye occasionally flicking to the surroundings. The Doctor stumbles towards her, babbling on and on about how they're best friends in another universe, and she just stares at him. He grabs onto something on a desk for support.

You've got to see. Please Amy, tell me you remember.

Then, the Doctor looks at his hand, and realizes what he's holding. He looks at the mini-TARDIS in his hand, looks at Amy and Amy's grin and her 'dolt' expression, and smiles.

"You've got an office on a train! That is so cool!"