Re: quicklog: doctor/rose
[Maybe she should've been a little more concerned about how, about details and repercussions and the laws of space and time, but just then all Rose really cared about was that this was happening. How, why, those things didn't matter. Not now.] Good. [It came out muffled against his shoulder, and she was reluctant to pull away. It felt like this might end sooner, somehow, if she moved even just a little.
But, slowly, she let him pull back, which did make it easier to look up at him. And no, she wasn't letting go just yet either.] Rude, but worth it. [She grinned.] Still not as good as this, though. [Her smile faded when he told her he'd been about to die, and she realized just how close she'd come to never seeing him again. Oh, he'd have still been the Doctor, but not this one. It was hard enough the first time; she wasn't sure she could have done it again.] You were going to regenerate? What happened? [Her brow furrowed in concern, and her fingers tightened ever so slightly on his shoulders. Pause, pause, and she tried for reassuring.] You're not, though. You're fine. You're here, and you're fine.