I'll never stray again... [Active]

[amthebadwolf.livejournal.com]

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.

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[sir-doctor.livejournal.com]

It was true. If he was in a place there was, more times than not, something he had to do. While he'd had no warning for this adventure, he certainly had a pretty good idea what he had to do, however how to go abouts it he wasn't so sure of. Then again, when did he ever really know?

Sheep's clothing was definitely the right description for this place. Like many places he'd been to in the past, just because everything looked all fine and dandy, didn't mean there wasn't more to it. There was definitely more to this place.

The Doctor grinned a bit as Rose linked arms, and he gladly started to lead the way. "Oh really? Well, nothings changed much. Had a bit of a rough adventure last, but other than that..."

[amthebadwolf.livejournal.com]

Nothing better have changed much. If he went off and redecorated the old girl, she might've been a tad annoyed. But then, if it made him (and the TARDIS, of course) happy, then she would've waved it off easily. She would wave anything off if it made him happy. None of his... "I'm always alright" stuff.

She leaned her head into his shoulder, face breaking out into a grin. "A bit of a rough adventure? Now... that's hard to believe." She patted his arm with her unlinked arm, and just may have left it holding to the fabric longer than she needed. But any risk he could somehow still slip away...

"Don't think you've really had any of those, hm? Well," she hummed, "just as long as you always get out of it. And the TARDIS has no scratch marks on her."