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Rose M. Tyler (jeopardysfriend) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-10-11 22:10:00

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!active, day 26, location: gas station, rose tyler, the doctor (ten)

Who: Rose Tyler and the Tenth Doctor
What: Confessions? Confrontations? Whatever, it could get messy or be adorable, we don't make the call
When: Day 26, 11am
Where: Gas Station
Rating: PG-13 for Rose's mouth
Status: Incomplete

It was chilly again. Sure, they didn't have decomposing bodies lying around, why not have it be nice and cool again? Idiots. The smell probably would have bothered her more if she hadn't been dealing with reeling emotions. Chris had just been bitten by the zombie woman lying beside him, and then there was her own wake-up gift. And she was on her way to see him. Alive and well. And she wouldn't be able to deny any longer that it wasn't simply because she worried for her still-living friend that she'd panicked on seeing him dead.

The truth was, Rose wanted to still be angry with the older, younger-looking Time Lord. She'd been hurt. Devastated, even. Once again treated like a small child who couldn't take care of herself. But she'd thought about it. She'd listened to what Chris had said, what Jack had said, and eventually even what her Doctor had said. As angry and hurt as she'd been, Rose knew why he'd done what he had. That didn't make it any easier to deal with the fact that she'd been lied to. Or that he'd listened to her and she'd trusted him even with him knowing who he would eventually be to her.

And yet, she was walking to the gas station as it neared eleven, her hooded jacket pulled tightly around her, her arms crossed protectively over her chest. She didn't think he could ever hurt her. Not physically, at least. But it was the emotional scars he'd left that she feared reopening. It didn't matter. She wanted this. She wanted to talk to him, to have her questions answered and to hear what he had to say. For better or for worse, right? What was the worst that could happen?

Well. Other than the row to end all rows leading to her not traveling with his regenerated self.

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fromgallifrey
2009-10-17 02:14 am UTC (link)

Always in need of saving, in more ways than the obvious - and the blonde woman was just so good at that. He was good at saving worlds and she was good at just saving him. There was history between them, history she didn't even know. That didn't make it any less real for the Time Lord.

"I'll have you know that was a brilliant plan," he retorted. "Amazing." Grin. He was flying by the seat of his pants, just like always - there was no plan. Half dumb luck half smiling fate - it seemed to be a trend.

"Well, you shouldn't have been able to do it because I sent you away," yes, he admitted it, he'd packed you up in that TARDIS, wished you a fantastic life, and mailed the whole thing back to two-thousand-something. Though, he next question kept him from replying further, and made him break into a smile.

"Queen Victoria I'd say was a highlight. She was not amused. New New York was quite the sight. There was the Olympics... And your Dad." Pete Tyler. Well, he wasn't quite the Pete Tyler you knew - but, he had his face, his drive. He was also successful with his dreams. He was more than life had let your father be and that seemed almost a bit surreal. Funny things parallel universes. He was smiling away in memory, his mind going back to his time with his Rose - and it seemed for those few moments that she was standing right in front of him.

Perhaps that's why his face turned down with a nearly bashful smile, he'd been working very hard at not thinking of this Rose as her; but, fates be damned, it was.

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jeopardysfriend
2009-10-17 03:28 am UTC (link)

Oh, but she was the same woman, Doctor. At least, she wanted to be. She knew she didn't have the memories that he did. She knew that her future self had lived a life so much more fulfilling than her own. But she still cared about this tall, lanky Time Lord with the beautiful smile and the crazy hair. She wanted to know about those things he was remembering.

"Queen Victoria?" she blurted, her eyes wide. "We met the bloody queen?" Future Rose was in for a good old time, wasn't she? Or...rather, had already had one. A year spent with this bloke and she still couldn't completely wrap her head around the whole time thing. Including how he could be living it and not remember having lived it as his previous self. That part would never make any sense.

And he had also said the magic word. Reaching out, she rested a hand on his arm, giving it an inquisitive squeeze. "My dad? Again? We met him again? Was he alright? Did we...was it his childhood or something?" Okay, she had sworn not to ask for details. But come on! It was her dad they were talking about. The only time in her life she'd known him, he was giving his life to save all of humanity. She wanted so much more.

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fromgallifrey
2009-11-10 02:14 pm UTC (link)

The Time Lord shrugged, his hands deep in the pockets of his brown coat. "Banished us. Not sure we deserved that." His mouth went a little mushy and he frowned a little.

Though, the wishy-washy expression was short lived as Rose's hand landed on his forearm and the Doctor was looking up from very conveniently placed trainers to lock on those hazel eyes his opposite. "It was a different Pete Tyler. I don't know if happier is the right term; but, he was certainly different. Had a different life in another universe." The Doctor's tone was warm, it his meaning was a bit ellusive.

"Still got plenty more adventures left in us," the Doctor said quietly stepping back a little to reclaim his space. He was back to fiddling with the rack again, fingers turning the pouched cupcakes and pastries. Processed sugar, this place was at least good for that.

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jeopardysfriend
2009-11-23 05:47 am UTC (link)

Her head tilted, watching him curiously. In her heart, she knew he needed his space. But she still couldn't help feeling jilted, like he'd just given her the ultimate brush-off. Maybe it was wrong, comparing the two, but she couldn't help pondering whether or not that was something her current version of him would have done. What had happened between them to cause that reaction?

Or, for that matter, that would cause him to kiss her?

"Do we?" Rose said softly, her eyes closing for a moment. "I got the impression that... That I'm not in your life anymore." Why else would he kiss her now and not then? Why else would that have been the first exchange between them that even seemed somewhat romantic? Simple. He never got the chance to do so again. "If that's the case then... Well, that limits the plenty of adventures, doesn't it? Unless you count here."

Here. That horrible glass prison. How could adventures count for anything in there?

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