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paixaorpg2009-09-29 03:09 pm
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Character(s): Rose and Jack; later the Doctor
Content: Catching up, hanging out? XD ...unfortunately Jack disappears, but the Doctor is there for company.
Setting: Meeting at the I8 train stop and going to Matinal's later.
Time: ...lol noon, prob. Week 12
Warnings: Uh, IDK XD;
Rose was excited, to say the least. She was looking forward to finally being able to see Captain Jack again, and at least where they were meeting he wasn’t going to be real close to the TARDIS… it really was a wonder what had happened further in the future. But as much as she wanted, she couldn’t get that information.
That seemed to be things lately: information she couldn’t have.
She left a single post-it note on the TARDIS’ central column, hoping that the Doctor would see it (at least it wasn’t a whole wall of notes, hm?). Something simple, a quick: Meeting with Jack, going to get groceries. Though she probably should have at least asked Donna if she wanted anything… too late now, though.
The train stop where she waited was relatively quiet; on occasion some natives would pass by, but as per usual, they hardly paid any mind to Rose. And that was fine. Probably for the best, even. Rose took a seat at a bench and rested back, waiting.
Content: Catching up, hanging out? XD ...unfortunately Jack disappears, but the Doctor is there for company.
Setting: Meeting at the I8 train stop and going to Matinal's later.
Time: ...lol noon, prob. Week 12
Warnings: Uh, IDK XD;
Rose was excited, to say the least. She was looking forward to finally being able to see Captain Jack again, and at least where they were meeting he wasn’t going to be real close to the TARDIS… it really was a wonder what had happened further in the future. But as much as she wanted, she couldn’t get that information.
That seemed to be things lately: information she couldn’t have.
She left a single post-it note on the TARDIS’ central column, hoping that the Doctor would see it (at least it wasn’t a whole wall of notes, hm?). Something simple, a quick: Meeting with Jack, going to get groceries. Though she probably should have at least asked Donna if she wanted anything… too late now, though.
The train stop where she waited was relatively quiet; on occasion some natives would pass by, but as per usual, they hardly paid any mind to Rose. And that was fine. Probably for the best, even. Rose took a seat at a bench and rested back, waiting.
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"I've been better," comes her muffled reply, and she sighs, shoulders slackening. "Just sorta wished I had more time." She wanted it to be like old times, but at the same time she wanted to know what had caused Jack to change as he had, and she wanted to make it better.
Now he was back where he was... did he have a chance to get better, there?