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Rose Tyler ([info]blaidd_drwg_) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2010-08-24 19:29:00

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Entry tags:!closed, rose tyler, the doctor (10)

Who: Rose Tyler and the Doctor
What: Conversations?
Where: The TARDIS
When: Morning after Sirius' party
Status/Rating: Incomplete/TBA


Rose found herself laughing quietly as she read her PDA and replied. She could hear the distinct noise of the Doctor tinkering around in the TARDIS from her seat near by, her legs curled up underneath her and a blanket tucked over them. Her headache was realtively alright. She wouldn't let herself get to the stage she would be so drunk that the hangover would be unbearable when she was with the Doctor. She couldn't embarrass herself that much even if she already had with the  drunken message and the drunken...moment he probably liked to forget.

She glanced over in the direction he was in, biting her lip softly. She didn't know what to say or do. She wanted to discuss this but every time he found out she was thinking about it he seemed to think it stupid or childish. So why bother? She didn't want to get herself any more hurt than she was at the moment. Sighing quietly, she looked back to her PDA, smiling when she read the message and replied.


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[info]blaidd_drwg_
2010-09-09 09:43 pm UTC (link)
They had hardly been outside before he was rushing back into the TARDIS. Frowning, she was about to call out for him when he returned with his coat and a grin formed on her lips. She sat straight away before moving to lie when whe leaned back.

"I remember," she said with a smile as she looked up to the sky also. When he repeated all the 'New's' that were needed, a laugh escaped her lips as she turned her head to look at him.

"New New Doctor back then," she said with a smile. She had loved that moment with him, in the grass. So relaxed and simple with nothing to worry about. Then, of course, everything changed and became hectic. It always did.

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[info]_ten_
2010-09-10 11:10 am UTC (link)
He laughed, letting his head fall back for a moment. That had been the first time they'd left the TARDIS after he regenerated. He still remembered the awkwardness of getting used to his new, lanky body. He quite liked it now though. He wasn't looking forward to having his floppy fringe reincarnation. Although he would doubtless get used to it given time.

"Well, as long as I keep my hand this time. I don't have the energy to grow anything back." He smirked at her, flexing long fingers at his side. Donna had used his hand in the end, absorbed the very thing that made him 'him'. And it had nearly killed her. The thought was a little sobering, the image of her face when she'd realized what was happening...

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[info]blaidd_drwg_
2010-09-10 03:33 pm UTC (link)
"I'll keep you from doing something that stupid."

She watched his his smile began to fade slightly and she knew there was something wrong. Even if things were awkward and different between them, she still loved him. He was her best friend and seeing him suddenly not as happy concerned her. The Doctor was usually always cherry and in those occasions where he was not she knew there was something terrible going on in his head.

Turning onto her side, she took his hand and squeezed comfortingly. "What's wrong?"

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