Latchkey Kid (Active)

[nun-with-guns.livejournal.com]

Characters: Rosette, OPEN
Content: As she stated in her journal, Rosette is locked out of the TARDIS and nobody seems to be around to let her in. Anybody want to keep her company?
Setting: Outside the TARDIS, around the I9 area
Time: Midmorning
Warnings: Probably a bit of swearing, given it's Rosette. The rest will depend on who shows up.

This was not how things were supposed to go. Of course, Rosette had no idea if there really was a plan for things, but really, there was no way they could have turned out this badly naturally. Something somewhere had gone wrong.

She'd been tricked into believing that her brother was in the city (he wasn't), she'd been locked out of the TARDIS and was hoping someone inside would open the door (they hadn't) or that she could get ahold of the Doctor (she couldn't), and now, sitting on the ground with her back against the TARDIS' wall, she was really hoping someone would come by and let her in.

(So far? They hadn't.)

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[4thhighsummoner.livejournal.com]

He should have taken a walk much earlier.

The city looked quite beautiful with the various flowers that decorated it, and that was almost enough to make him forget everything that had passed and everything he hadn't done.

Yuna...

He'd waited too long to speak with her and now she was gone. Who knew if he'd have another opportunity to do so? The High Summoner sighed faintly, his eyes dropping toward the ground. If he ever saw her again, he wouldn't hesitate. It would be difficult, but he would speak with her and tell her everything he wanted--needed--to say.

But now wasn't the time for such thoughts. They were what he was trying to push from his mind, after all.

It wasn't long before Braska spotted the familiar blonde sitting outside of the odd box-like structure. "You look as though you could use someone to talk to," he called as he walked over.

[nun-with-guns.livejournal.com]

Rosette was also trying hard not to get lost in thoughts, especially since that thing that had pretended to be Joshua was foremost in her mind. She'd seen the man approaching her before, though - he'd been at the Resistance meeting, and he'd helped fight Sin. She just couldn't remember if she'd ever gotten his name.

"Yeah, either that or someone to let me in." She gestured wryly to the TARDIS' door. "I don't suppose you'd have a key?" Probably not.

[4thhighsummoner.livejournal.com]

Braska laughed, offering her a lighthearted smile. "I'm afraid not, but if there is anything else I can do to help you, I would be glad to help," he replied.

He looked at the box, wondering why the woman would want to go inside of it. It seemed entirely too small to be of any shelter. He knew what police were, but he couldn't for the life of him figure out what they'd be doing in a box. Maybe she had just forgotten something? He couldn't quite see inside of the structure, but even if he could, he couldn't see to the floor of it.

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"You could tell me your name," Rosette replied, returning that same smile. "I don't think I ever got it."

She caught his look at the TARDIS. "It's bigger on the inside," she explained offhandedly, well aware of just how strange it sounded.

[4thhighsummoner.livejournal.com]

"Oh, my apologies. Although I supposed we had little time for such things," he replied, "I am Braska. I don't believe I ever got your name, either."

His gaze returned to the TARDIS as she mentioned it, wondering just how big on the inside something so small could be. Then again, he hadn't stepped inside of the structure, so he really couldn't say either way.