Rose chuckled at his response, "If this place makes me want to do something, it is definately drink." She opened another cupboard and there was a bottle of brandy.
Things kept making the Doctor look...odd. She remembered seeing that face, when he missed something or was trying to solve a problem.
That's what this place was, one big problem. The Doctor wasn't hers and she knew that there was another part of his life that she could never understand.
She hated thinking that she could not be with the Doctor, but the thought kept crossing her mind. This place had no rules, and if they did fix things she would probably have to go back to Pete's world. She wasn't sure why, but things always worked out against her.
She walked over to the fridge and found a bottle of her favorite beer. She grabbed it and began drinking. "So, what are you thinking about?" She looked at the ground, sure that he wouldn't tell her a thing.