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paixaorpg2008-06-29 03:50 am
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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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The Doctor couldn't figure out just what purpose it could possibly have. He didn't expect Luxord to actually answer of course. He somehow didn't seem quite the kind to sit there and blab out all his plans. Of course, Luxord didn't have the upper hand here either, which was usually one of the requirements of that.
((Orz sorry for the crappy post. best I could do. It's a post at least?!))