Rose Tyler (
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tampered2012-01-20 02:15 pm
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[Closed] Ongoing
When; January 19 evening-ish
Rating; PG-13 maybe erring close to R?
Characters; Donna Noble
stopbleepingme Jenny
generated_anomaly The Doctor
am_i_being_rude, The Doctor
leathered, Rose Tyler
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Summary; Someone has to tell Rose how Jenny even exists. Someone else has to eavesdrop
Log;
Rose is, quite frankly, glad she was on her way home when Jenny arrived in the City. She's not sure she could have continued to function at work. Right now, she's shocked, absolutely angry, hurt and she feels a bit guilty about all of that. Jenny seems sweet, like someone she'd get along with--will get along with. It's certainly not Jenny's fault that her father is a lying, man-slut--backtrack. She doesn't know that. She's got to give him a chance to explain himself, doesn't she? Of course she does. There's probably a perfectly good reason why he didn't tell her that between the time she got lost and the time she found him again, he had a daughter. She can't think of what that reason would be right now but...there's surely one.
In any case, she is pacing the living room, oh so beautifully painted like the console room of the TARDIS, and trying to come up with a rational, calm response to him.
Because rational and calm are words everyone uses to describe Rose Tyler
Rating; PG-13 maybe erring close to R?
Characters; Donna Noble
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Summary; Someone has to tell Rose how Jenny even exists. Someone else has to eavesdrop
Log;
Rose is, quite frankly, glad she was on her way home when Jenny arrived in the City. She's not sure she could have continued to function at work. Right now, she's shocked, absolutely angry, hurt and she feels a bit guilty about all of that. Jenny seems sweet, like someone she'd get along with--will get along with. It's certainly not Jenny's fault that her father is a lying, man-slut--backtrack. She doesn't know that. She's got to give him a chance to explain himself, doesn't she? Of course she does. There's probably a perfectly good reason why he didn't tell her that between the time she got lost and the time she found him again, he had a daughter. She can't think of what that reason would be right now but...there's surely one.
In any case, she is pacing the living room, oh so beautifully painted like the console room of the TARDIS, and trying to come up with a rational, calm response to him.
Because rational and calm are words everyone uses to describe Rose Tyler
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"She regenerated," the Doctor said, because it was obvious what was bothering Donna, and he still thought it was pretty nifty himself. He steps back a little, crossing his arms and letting them be affectionate. They deserved a bit of space, clearly. Not that he was going anywhere.
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Of course she's never done a lot of things, most things actually. So every experience aside from fighting in a war, learning that war isn't all there is, and being shot... well everything besides that is a brand new experience. Now she just has to convince Donna to live here too. And Martha if she ever visits here. Then everyone she's ever met and everyone she cares about can be under one roof.
...they might need a bigger house so Donna can shut her door sometimes.
She turns back to Donna. "You should be living here too. I can just sleep on that bit of cloth over there." Yes, she means the hammock. "And you can..." She's looking around the small apartment, the wheels turning in her mind as she tries to figure something out that would work. When she can't come up with anything, she looks hopefully to her dad for help.
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"Over my dead body you'll sleep in a hammock! Don't you dare let that happen! You deserve a bed and a room to yourself, if I have anything to do with it!"
And it's now, that she wants to yell at Rose and the Doctor, that she looks confused. "Where are they, anyway?" As if the they in question should be obvious.