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She was prone to wandering. [Active/Closed]
Character(s): Rose, Luxord, the Doctor
Content: Rose wanders off (surprise, surprise) and runs across Luxord. The Doctor finds them, and isn't too happy about her guest.
Setting: L7 street area, heading towards Ersesat.
Time: Late afternoon
Warning(s): "The Oncoming Storm" would be enough of a warning, I think.
Rose Tyler, simply put, was prone to wandering off. It didn't matter that her original separation from the Doctor was... iffy. It was an unbreakable habit, and as much as she enjoyed being within the TARDIS again, she found herself leaving it (obviously when the Doctor didn't realize) and into the streets of Paixao.
She knew to stay away from whatever creatures had crawled their way into the streets; she was an expert in running, if it came to it, but the TARDIS seemed to be parked far enough away from that chaos. She hoped that the trouble wouldn't follow them, however unlikely that was.
A bit worriedly she gave a glance back towards the direction she had come, pausing walking for a moment as she stared. It had been obvious to her that he had been separated a lot longer than... she had been. Weird, timey-whimey stuff, he'd probably say this city had. But... although he was use to her wandering off... she hoped he wouldn't get... too...
Ah, never mine. He'd be fine.
She continued walking. The cafe was somewhere around here.
Content: Rose wanders off (surprise, surprise) and runs across Luxord. The Doctor finds them, and isn't too happy about her guest.
Setting: L7 street area, heading towards Ersesat.
Time: Late afternoon
Warning(s): "The Oncoming Storm" would be enough of a warning, I think.
Rose Tyler, simply put, was prone to wandering off. It didn't matter that her original separation from the Doctor was... iffy. It was an unbreakable habit, and as much as she enjoyed being within the TARDIS again, she found herself leaving it (obviously when the Doctor didn't realize) and into the streets of Paixao.
She knew to stay away from whatever creatures had crawled their way into the streets; she was an expert in running, if it came to it, but the TARDIS seemed to be parked far enough away from that chaos. She hoped that the trouble wouldn't follow them, however unlikely that was.
A bit worriedly she gave a glance back towards the direction she had come, pausing walking for a moment as she stared. It had been obvious to her that he had been separated a lot longer than... she had been. Weird, timey-whimey stuff, he'd probably say this city had. But... although he was use to her wandering off... she hoped he wouldn't get... too...
Ah, never mine. He'd be fine.
She continued walking. The cafe was somewhere around here.
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They never stayed put. Never ever. You tell them to stay there. Don't get into trouble! What do they do? Leave, and get into trouble. It almost never ceased to fail. So, the real question was, why didn't he go to greater lengths to stop them from doing it? Well, then again, if he was in their position would he stay put?
Yeah, no. Probably not.
The Doctor couldn't really hold it against them. Still, he wished Rose had listened to him in this case. There were a lot of dangerous things out there, and with people known to just vanish and the like, he really wished she'd not do this. Especially considering he only just found her again.
Especially considering that.
So, where would she have gone? Well, she'd talked about tea, so...
The Doctor was soon stepping into the cafe. It hadn't taken rocket science to figure out that this had probably been where she'd gone. Almost instantly he spotted her, "Ros--" His face drained, however, when he saw who she was sitting with.
He was known as "The Oncoming Storm" and as he approached the table it certainly took new meaning.
"YOU!"