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paixaorpg2008-12-28 10:14 pm
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They all gravitate towards trouble [Active]
Characters: Donna Noble, Rose Tyler, and later on Jenny
Content: Poking around City Hall, and then running from Heartless.
Setting: Starting near City Hall, then running through god knows where.
Time: Afternoon-ish
Warnings: Nothing yet.
What? It seemed like just as good as any place to check out. Perfectly safe of an idea – with two. Two fantastic human minds; only the best for companions. She was going to suggest maybe they check out a café, but the last time she had done that, she still managed to find trouble. So Rose figured that it could work like reverse psychology - find the possible-trouble, thus avoid trouble!
She told Donna with a grin, "You know, City Hall's gotten kind of weird. I mean, it had been a bit weird beforehand, 'cause nothing seemed to be getting done there. Now? That big wall of thorns... and the Disney fellas? Pretty weird."
And with a knowing, shared grin, that was how the rush across Paixao began.
As they had got closer, they had slowed down. Maybe to actually check out some of the sights, or an instinctual knowing that preserving their energy would be a good idea.
Content: Poking around City Hall, and then running from Heartless.
Setting: Starting near City Hall, then running through god knows where.
Time: Afternoon-ish
Warnings: Nothing yet.
What? It seemed like just as good as any place to check out. Perfectly safe of an idea – with two. Two fantastic human minds; only the best for companions. She was going to suggest maybe they check out a café, but the last time she had done that, she still managed to find trouble. So Rose figured that it could work like reverse psychology - find the possible-trouble, thus avoid trouble!
She told Donna with a grin, "You know, City Hall's gotten kind of weird. I mean, it had been a bit weird beforehand, 'cause nothing seemed to be getting done there. Now? That big wall of thorns... and the Disney fellas? Pretty weird."
And with a knowing, shared grin, that was how the rush across Paixao began.
As they had got closer, they had slowed down. Maybe to actually check out some of the sights, or an instinctual knowing that preserving their energy would be a good idea.