021- [Video]

[missrosetyler]

This is bollocks!

[The device turns on to show a living room in shambles. Picture frames broken on the floor, couch cushions out of place, shards of glass on the floor before it focuses on an annoyed Rose sitting on the floor going through a bag.]

Come on, where are you.

[ooc: Rose has been cursed with age reversal day but only mentally thinking that she is 16.]

Comments

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[reallygreathair]

[This makes him stifle a laugh.]

Do they really?

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

Too many clothes. I'm sure they won't miss a couple of these...

[She holds out a mini skirt and then tosses it behind her.]

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[reallygreathair]

Doubtful.

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[missrosetyler]

[She grabs some lacy knickers, some bras and tosses them into the pile.]

Some of these are nice.

Re: Action;

[reallygreathair]

[He starts to wonder how long it will be before she snaps out of it. Hopefully it'll be soon. He's not sure how long he can handle this teenage-minded Rose.]

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[missrosetyler]

[A few shirts and jeans get tossed over her shoulder and the drawers still look full.]

It's like endless. Anyway. They won't miss them.

[She grabs a sheer shirt and holds it over herself then turns to him.]

What do you think?

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[reallygreathair]

Is it supposed to be invisible?

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

I guess. Think Jimmy would like this?

[She drops the shirt and then grabs a bra to hold it over herself.]

Re: Action;

[reallygreathair]

[Gulp.]

You'll have to ask him.

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

Let me out of here and maybe I will.

[She catches his expression and wonders if she can use this to her advantage.]

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[reallygreathair]

Is Jimmy a locksmith?

[Digs through the cushions of the couch and finds her phone, stuffing it in his pocket before she can see him.]

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[missrosetyler]

Musician. He's a musician!

[She shouts this from the bedroom picking out various clothing items.]

Re: Action;

[reallygreathair]

Of course he is.

[He's got a bad feeling about things now.]

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[missrosetyler]

You don't listen do you, Doctor?

[She's stuffing more clothes into a bag.]

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[reallygreathair]

I've been listening for a while now.

[He digs through his pocket, making sure he has something in particular in case of an emergency.]

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[missrosetyler]

[She drops the bag and walks into the loo raiding the medicine cabinet. The sound of pill bottles falling can be heard.]

Jackpot!

Re: Action;

[reallygreathair]

Oh? Looking to explore a new universe with whatever's in there?

[Probably birth control stuff, he thinks.]

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[missrosetyler]

These are really good with lager.

[She pockets a bottle before looking at the round compact she placed on the sink.]

I hate these things.

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[reallygreathair]

Got big plans for that stuff?

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[missrosetyler]

I can make a profit off some of these pills. Let's see...

[She studies the label on the bottle before dropping it.]

...

Re: Action;

[reallygreathair]

Profit? Yeaaaaah. Pete would be so proud of his only daughter.

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[missrosetyler]

My dad's dead. Stop talking about him! He doesn't care anymore.

[She glares at him and then picks up the bottle before shaking it at him.]

Mum really put you up to this, didn't she? Well I'm not scared!

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[reallygreathair]

Of course you're not.

[He pulls out a bottle of pills from his pocket and pretends to pop one in his mouth.]

Re: Action;

[missrosetyler]

[That gets her attention.]

What was that?

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[reallygreathair]

Something from a previous patient. They couldn't get enough of this.