[ooc; continuation
from here.]Molly closed her eyes as the unforgiving, cold wind blew against her face and her long borrowed coat, with a slight shiver. Her ears were probably turning blue and splotchy, now. With one hand firmly clasping the Doctor's, she tipped he head down, unruly curls bouncing all over the place against the wind. She tugged
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