Morgana is always going to pick a door the Doctor does not want her to. For a moment, she almost says that he said there were four or five more days until winter, but that would be ridiculous because it is snowing inside.
Morgana walks in right behind him, the snow immediately melting on her light summer shoes, making her feet wet and cold, and leaving small traces of the colour from the brackish liquid in her wake. She runs her finger across the top of a dresser, disturbing the snow as one would dust.
There is a distinct temperature difference in this room than in the corridor.
And Morgana says something that is becoming more and more common on this adventure. "Doctor, this snow is not purple either."
The room looks undisturbed, but it is a child's room nonetheless, so Morgana feels obligated to look for one. The first thing she does (with about 90% of her vision back) is crouch down and check under the bed.
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Morgana walks in right behind him, the snow immediately melting on her light summer shoes, making her feet wet and cold, and leaving small traces of the colour from the brackish liquid in her wake. She runs her finger across the top of a dresser, disturbing the snow as one would dust.
There is a distinct temperature difference in this room than in the corridor.
And Morgana says something that is becoming more and more common on this adventure. "Doctor, this snow is not purple either."
The room looks undisturbed, but it is a child's room nonetheless, so Morgana feels obligated to look for one. The first thing she does (with about 90% of her vision back) is crouch down and check under the bed.