Thirteen | Rose :: Is this a joke?
"What? Doctor!" Rose turned to watch her wander off, but didn't see what had caught her eye. Instead, she turned back to the vendor, an awkward smile on her face. "Right. So. Here's the thing. I don't have any money." She held up her hands in which he grabbed the cones of fries he had handed her. Her face fell and she pouted. "Can't I just have a few mate, on the house? You don't know the type of circumstances I'm under!"
"Yeah, right! I know how much this convention costs! Come back when you find your wallet!" Rose was pushed out of the way by the other people in line and she sighed, looking around for the Doctor. At first, she only spotted the touch of blue and her heart felt like it was about to leap out of her chest. Then she realized it was a sort of prop and she frowned, walking over.
"What did you find Doctor?" Rose sidled up to Thirteen, looking between her and the guy in the booth. He raised an eyebrow, looking between the two of them. "Blimey, you guys professionals?" Rose gave him a weird look before pulling the Doctor away. "Everything alright?"