[There's no rule against having Christmas themed dreams a few days late, is there? If there is, it's not one River Song ever paid any mind to. Of course, all of the music and decorations are contained in a rusty space ship-looking room, but without windows it might be anything from an old warehouse to a submarine. An excessively roomy submarine
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[She takes a sip of a non-alcoholic drink in its own crystal goblet, and watches the trio over the edge of the rim as she raises the glass to her lips. They seem... happy - no, contented. Like they don't need anything else, just each other. She knows the Doctor of course, but the other two are a mystery to her and something about the close-knit way they act with each other seems to forbid greeting him and having their eyes on her.
Funny she should feel that way again.]
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I didn't see you dance. Until I do, I don't believe it, either. Show me.
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Are you asking me to a dance, then?
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How bold of you! Shall we, then?
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Oh, you've never seen me bold.
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Dance as well as you can! I don't have any intention of being lessened by my partner.
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Let's just see if you can keep up, then.
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[Ami warms to the flattery with her own joke in return - but it's also true. One thing she no longer accepts is the idea that one person, the princess, should be so far above everyone else that even their lives, all of their lives, didn't matter next to her.
Never again.]
We were dancing, right?
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[Once in awhile such a person comes along anyway. Yet, the people worth it rarely allow anyone else to lay down those lives for them. Stubborn oxes.]
We're about to. I'm quite sure we haven't started yet.
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Then let's begin. Shall I lead? [A challenge.]
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If you'd like to try.
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