http://amthebadwolf.livejournal.com/ (
amthebadwolf.livejournal.com) wrote in
paixaorpg2008-06-29 03:50 am
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
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.
no subject
Of course, they weren't getting anywhere with 'Tobias.' Rose wasn't sure if there was anything she could say to get anything of of him. She wished she knew the full story, but the Doctor would tell her later if he saw fit, and perhaps with a a quiet prod from her. She wished she knew more about this city in general, and she really wished her tea would get here. Now.