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paixaorpg2008-12-07 06:51 pm
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Talk between companions. (Active/Closed)
Characters: Donna Noble and Rose Tyler
Content: Donna and Rose run into each other in the TARDIS and end up having a nice chat.
Setting: Somewhere in the TARDIS
Time: Afternoon-ish
Warnings: Nothing yet.
It was nice to finally sit down and somewhat relax, with everything that had happened in the short time since she'd walked through the gate. She still wanted to find out just what was going on around this place, and what had spooked the young woman so badly. It had been weird to just arrive in this place, and find the Doctor and Rose there too...but something had seemed off about both of them to her.
Rose hadn't known who she was, and the Doctor seemed to be missing part of his memory, if he even knew about things at all. In her journal he had mentioned 'dropping her off' and then arriving...which meant that was a big chunk of time.
It just didn't make sense.
Content: Donna and Rose run into each other in the TARDIS and end up having a nice chat.
Setting: Somewhere in the TARDIS
Time: Afternoon-ish
Warnings: Nothing yet.
It was nice to finally sit down and somewhat relax, with everything that had happened in the short time since she'd walked through the gate. She still wanted to find out just what was going on around this place, and what had spooked the young woman so badly. It had been weird to just arrive in this place, and find the Doctor and Rose there too...but something had seemed off about both of them to her.
Rose hadn't known who she was, and the Doctor seemed to be missing part of his memory, if he even knew about things at all. In her journal he had mentioned 'dropping her off' and then arriving...which meant that was a big chunk of time.
It just didn't make sense.
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When she returned, she had two pads (although one was already diminishing) of multi-colored post-its. She tossed one over to Donna, then fished out the sharpies that she had found as well. "He'll notice all right."
Rose moved over to the doors, an amused expression crossing her face. She held out the sharpies for Donna to take her weapon of choice.