Who: Rose Tyler, OPEN When: Day 27, late afternoon What: Arrival Rating: PG-13 to be safe Status: Complete
This search for the right universe, and the Doctor, was taking longer than she thought. Often, she'd found herself in the right timeline, but completely far off from where she wanted to be. So when she asked control to send her off again to the same co-ordinates again, almost in a similar way to a teleport only far more flashier she remembered commenting, she was far from surprised to find herself away from London. What did surprise her was the fact that she could no longer keep in touch with control through her mobile. Frowning, she slipped it into her pocket, finally taking the chance to look around properly.
Okay, so there was snow. And lots of it. That gave her the smallest hint as to the type of places she could be. Choosing a random direction she began to walk, lucky that before the journey she had chosen her boots to wear, meaning she could at least prevent her feet from getting wet. Then she heard it, not too far away. Voices echoed in the wind, flowing to her. Well that was good, she could find out where the hell she was.
She continued walking through the deep snow, the voices getting louder. Letting out a sigh of relief, she spotted what looked like rooms. Some sort of lodge, she thought. Wanting to take a closer look, she continued walking, hoping to at least find out where she was.