Rose Tyler (
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poly_chromatic2013-08-04 10:53 pm
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016 - [Video/Action/Voice]
[It’s one of those weird weekend’s Rose has noted and at least for today she is not cursed. Yesterday however was a different story. She’s walking through some foliage with a book in her hand not paying attention to her surroundings or the fact that her device has turned on accidentally.]
Maybe I should...
It’s like reading radio instructions with this one. Hardly a map at all.
[The book lowers from her face and she looks around at the grave stones. A curious expression covers her face.]
This is a new one.
Maybe I should...
It’s like reading radio instructions with this one. Hardly a map at all.
[The book lowers from her face and she looks around at the grave stones. A curious expression covers her face.]
This is a new one.
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And the other?
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If they were really special to me and I could never ever see them again.
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[Finally she glances over with a sad expression.]
That's what you were gonna say that day, yeah?
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[It's a theory.]
Or maybe...
[Oh she is tried of this River Song and she hasn't even met her.]
I dunno. Maybe you'll run into her here one day and find out.
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[Runs a hand through his hair.]
It's a time traveler's worst nightmare--meeting someone from your future who knows so much and you don't know how they know it.
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[Looks over at him.]
Don't think I've ever had that problem.
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[Ponders again although she doesn't like where her thoughts are leading her...]
Remember that bit you mentioned about getting inside people's heads and vice versa, yeah?
Maybe you both got into a situation and it sort of spiraled and you let her in.
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[Stops herself.]
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You haven't...Sorry. Forget it, yeah?
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Of course I am.
[She winces and rubs her temples.]
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Oh come on. You should know better than to ask that. Anyway...why are you here again? In this graveyard?
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Why are you? Fancy a stroll and just happened to run into me?
[She's still suspicious.]
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[Gyrates in frustration, remembering what his past self did with the sonic screwdriver.]
Someone told me to go find you.
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[She holds up the book.]
But how did you find me?
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[She gives him this incredulous expression.]
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