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Settling into a new home after life in the TARDIS was, Amy imagined, fairly hard for anyone who had ever traveled in the little blue box. Already she missed the space that the TARDIS offered, the amenities that always seemed to be right there when needed, the reliable people constantly in and out.

But she and Rory needed space, especially as a couple soon-to-be-wed, and while Amy was quite fond of the influence and diversity the Doctor and other companions brought to Molly’s life, a TARDIS, with all its halls and swimming pools, was not going to be the best of places when Molly began crawling. A smaller space would be better for the small family, at least for a little while.

It didn’t mean Amy was finished with her box just yet, though. Topsy-turvy as it was, she still returned to see just what of their leftover belongings she could find to bring to the new house. Today was one such trip. It wasn’t hard to find a babysitter for Molly, and her day had opened up just enough to allow a quick trip up to the TARDIS to check on things. With a few bags in hand--just in case something good had turned up since her last visit--Amy headed through the halls of Stacy toward the Hangar.

Time for some shopping.


[[ OoC: Feel free to encounter her anywhere between the City and the TARDIS. Just specify the place and maybe the time (catching her headed there or on the way back). ]]

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[itslikeimhappy.livejournal.com]

Amy says nothing, just raises her eyebrows and gives Jamie a look that states that she very much doubts that the situation is unlike herself and Rory. At the least, it will probably be changing soon... Well, if half of the TARDIS crew has anything to say about it.

Poor Jamie.

"We've had a few problems before," she thinks, looking back through the doors. "They always seemed to sort out quicker before. Maybe it was that never ending adventure bit. But the Doctor will get it all sorted soon. I don't know that he'll know what to do with himself if he doesn't."

[bonnypiperlad]

Jamie seems rather unfazed by the eyebrow raise, either oblivious to it or deliberately ignoring it. After all, it'd take more than half the TARDIS crew to get the situation in question to change. Especially if he has any say in the matter.

"Spend all his time making one of us hold something for him while he fiddles with it, most like," he replies instead, a hint of dry humour in his tone. "Although I'd not be surprised if he did that even after it's fixed so he can have things just so."

He follows that glance through the door with a thoughtful one of his own, then sets his blanket bag down, just inside the inner doors. "Look, I've not got anywhere I need to be in a hurry. Did ye need me to give ye a hand for a bit?"