020- [Video]

[missrosetyler]

[The video feed flickers on to reveal Rose's flat in distress. Her couch is turned upside down, pillow feathers are everywhere, the bookcase is on the floor with books littering the floor. The main door opens, showing Rose walking in with bags in hand. The mess immediately catches her attention and her bags fall to the floor. She ventures deeper into the living room unaware of the Boney watching her from another room. It growls and she stops turning toward its source. Her eyes go wide and she screams. Immediately she starts to back away as it advances.

She decides going for the door is her only choice as she turns her back against the advancing creature and bolts for the door, shutting it behind her. Her heart races and her feet don't stop moving, she spots two more down the hall as the feed dies.]

[ooc: open to action if you want to run into her.]

Comments

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

This mark...

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

...Mark?

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

Hmmm...Can you lift your arms, please?

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

Doctor what sort of mark? What are you talking about?

[She lifts her arms up at any rate although she still wants answers.]

What's wrong with me?

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

[A thud can be heard from the door. The Doctor shouts at the doors.]

I'm in the middle of an examination! Wait your turn!

[Loos back at the scanner. Nothing's changed.]

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

[She looks at him concerned.]

Just ignore them...

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

[Returns to his examination.]

The circles under your eyes suggest you haven't been sleeping well. Something on your mind?

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

[Rose blinks and then bites her lip trying to think back. Stress has always been there but there's something else too.]

No, not really. I mean just the usual, yeah? Being stuck---

[Something in the far dark corners of her mind are becoming clearer now.]

...Just the whole being stuck thing, I guess.

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

Yes, I'm beginning to see what you mean there. I wouldn't worry about the mark on your shoulder. It's definitely not them.

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

Well good.

[Although that doesn't ease her very much.]

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

But it is a bite mark.

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

[The expression on her face worsens.]

A bite mark? Are you sure?

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

Oh yes...

[Pulls down on her top, examining something just underneath her armpit.]

A few weeks old.

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

Odd...

[She stares out into the distance in thought.]

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

[The Doctor examines with his magnifying glass, checking between what he's seeing and his fingers.]

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

[She blinks and looks back at him.]

What's wrong? More marks?

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

Hmmm...

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

What is it, Doctor?

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

[Looks up and gives her a conspiratorial smile.]

A thumb mark.

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

[The expression on her face just says it all.]

Thumb...mark?

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

I know. You're not a ginger, but you seem to bruise quite easily.

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

Oi!

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

Well, either that or...

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

Or what?

Re: Action;

[seconddoctor_cia]

Or whoever he was, was a particularly rough sort.