Letting go of Tonks was a lot to ask, considering, but Rose released her friend, and stepped back, eyeing the house. "It's so...random. Like, I don't remember any houses last time. Well, I think there was one everyone was claiming was haunted? But it was huge, it was nothing like this one." And now that she was paying attention to the outside, she noticed plenty of other houses, too. A right proper neighborhood. All it needed to look normal was a few coats of paint, some paving, and a few little kids playing ball. Not that she wanted anything resembling children there, even if Sarah Jane had mentioned her own. That was already too many.
"It's been a few months for me," she admitted, "but I know people who are saying it's been years, or they've never even been here. And some of them may not have, I don't know everyone, but..." She shook her head. "This was definitely one of the last things I needed right now. I thought I'd dreamed the whole thing, to be honest. And then it faded and..."