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paixaorpg2008-03-16 10:01 pm
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I'll never stray again... [Active]
Character(s): Rose, the Doctor
Content: Rose is still waiting, but she doesn't lose faith! Her Doctor comes :3
Setting: Muspelheim
Time: Late afternoon
Warnings: Happy-squeeing-gush charries? :DDD YAY REUNIONS!
Rose scuffed a shoe against the ground, distracting herself with the silvery strands of grass and the similar tree leaves. Since she had sent Vincent on his way, she had sat back in the bench, got up, wandered around, sat back down, people-watched, and rinsed it all, lathered it up, and repeated. She sighed, folded her arms over her black jacket, and looked down at her shoe.
She knew that the TARDIS wasn't in tip-top-shape here,but then, was the TARDIS ever in tip-top-shape? If her cell phone barely functioned, then the ship would have trouble too. She knew this, and didn't lose any faith... she just hated waiting. To think earlier (this afternoon?) she had thought she would never see him again, surely never again in the flesh.
Her fingers twitch where they gripped her elbows. She shifted weight from one foot to another.
In some odd way it seemed too soon, but then, it also wasn't soon enough.
But with a small chuckle, she hoped her mum wasn't flipping her lid about her disappearance. She'd probably be blaming the Doctor about it, too. The thought settled Rose, just a bit.
Content: Rose is still waiting, but she doesn't lose faith! Her Doctor comes :3
Setting: Muspelheim
Time: Late afternoon
Warnings: Happy-squeeing-gush charries? :DDD YAY REUNIONS!
Rose scuffed a shoe against the ground, distracting herself with the silvery strands of grass and the similar tree leaves. Since she had sent Vincent on his way, she had sat back in the bench, got up, wandered around, sat back down, people-watched, and rinsed it all, lathered it up, and repeated. She sighed, folded her arms over her black jacket, and looked down at her shoe.
She knew that the TARDIS wasn't in tip-top-shape here,
Her fingers twitch where they gripped her elbows. She shifted weight from one foot to another.
In some odd way it seemed too soon, but then, it also wasn't soon enough.
But with a small chuckle, she hoped her mum wasn't flipping her lid about her disappearance. She'd probably be blaming the Doctor about it, too. The thought settled Rose, just a bit.
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"Yeah... I kinda got that feeling..." she glanced up at the domes. "With being pulled across universes and such. Though," she looked back at him, a twinkle in her eyes, "can't say I'll complain about that one."
And she needed information about this whole place. She barely had learned much about it. It may look beautiful, she realized, but it was probably just another wolf in sheep's clothing.
She beamed at him when he mentioned the TARDIS and linked arms with him, resting her head against his shoulder happily. "Lead on. I think I've missed the TARDIS about as much as I've missed you."