048. Watching the Sunrise
Yesterday afternoon her and Rory met one of the Doctor's old 'friends' and the three of them had been invited to spend the night in a local hotel. Amy wasn't too thrilled about the fact the Doctor insisted they stayed on the ninth floor; especially considering the elevator was broken.
"It's five-thirty in the morning Doctor. You better have a good reason for waking me up this early."
"Come along Pond."
He led her up a spiralling staircase hidden at the end of the corridor, the carpet disappearing beneath their feet transforming in stone slaps. Eventually they reached a rickety wooden door leading onto the rooftop.
They watched the sky alight with colour as the sun burst though the mist awakening the city. People started to flood the streets, the traffic on the road increasing with every passing second.
He watched the lights explode in her eyes, her hand in his own.
"It's beautiful."
"Yes, you are."
