Holidays
"Do you ever take a holiday?" Amy asked, following the Doctor as he stepped out of the TARDIS and into the middle of a standoff between two large, purple aliens holding dangerous weapons.
"Where would be the fun in that?" cried the Doctor, ducking as a laser fired over his head. "It would be so boring!"
"Hmm," said Amy. She ducked behind a snow covered rock. "You promised me somewhere nice for Christmas."
"Did I?" said the Doctor, grinning. "Oops."
"What's even going on here?" Amy yelled, backing away from the alien approaching her.
"No idea," said the Doctor gleefully.