travel with me.

“Ones that are stalking you?” Dean replied. He frowned at the poke, completely unsure of how to react. “What did you say they looked like again? I might be inclined to help, if you don’t poke me.”

"Giant lizards. Wearing clothes. They're called Silurians, and this particular bunch aren't exactly friendly towards humans. I've been trying to get them back underground for the past two hours, but they won't listen and you have an american accent."

Perhaps you could visit some time, but I’m afraid that’s not something I could arrange… I haven’t been able to return to Heaven in several years now.

          Oh, that's a shame. I'm very sorry to hear that, I wouldn't like to be locked out of my home.

“Hey!” Peter smiled widenly at seeing someone new than frowned, realizing it was an adult and he stepped out of nowhere..”We’re in Neverland. Now, who are you? Adults aren’t supposed to be here…How’d you get here, anyway?”

          "Neverland?" The Doctor repeated, brow furrowing at the name. "That can't be right, I'm supposed to be in London," he took a step forward and scanned the redhead with his sonic screwdriver, then looked at his surroundings. Neverland. That was just a place in a book.

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