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It's the coldest planet Yasmin has ever been to. That she can remember.
"Yaz!" the Doctor shouts, climbing down from a high, icy boulder. "Yaz! This is NOT snow! I think we—!"
She hesitates, noticing Yasmin clench her teeth and shiver in a dark faux-leather jacket.
A rainbow-bright scarf loops over Yasmin's neck and face.
"Why didn't you tell me…?" the Doctor whisper-scolds. "You humans…"
She doesn't wait for an explanation, pulling off her coat and arranging it on Yasmin's shoulders until the Doctor is satisfied. Yasmin rests her head against her, shiver-laughing, hugging her arms to the Doctor's waist.
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