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The Doctor turns around as he hears his three companions enter the console room, and sighs. They are dressed just as they were earlier, despite being told to get ready to go out in the snow.
“Didn’t you listen?” he says, pulling a woollen hat onto his head. “It’s very cold outside, under zero degrees Celsius. You need to wear something warm.”
“We’ll be fine,” Tegan insists.
“I think you might be exaggerating,” Adric says.
“You don’t need to worry, Doctor,” Nyssa says.
The Doctor sighs and throws a long scarf at Tegan. “Just get changed.”
Tegan grins. “Yes, Dad.”