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[iwasherefirst]

[Rose has the day off so she's spent it being lazy: caught up on her sleep, read her book, watched TV, took a bath. That sort of thing. She's finally decided to venture out for some chips and maybe a milkshake. She's got her mp3 player and her ear buds in so it takes her a little while to see what's going on. When she sees it the first time, her throat goes dry and for an instant she thinks maybe it's a coincidence. Or maybe the Doctor is having a laugh. She steps outside with some trepidation, looking for another one. It's there scrawled on the sidewalk in front of her. Her heart beats faster and her breath is coming in strangled pants as she breaks into a jog, looking for the next one. She doesn't have to go far. It's been spray painted on a brick wall. She stops, turning in a circle, realising that it's everywhere. Overnight, the City has been covered in Bad Wolf graffiti. She jerks the ear buds out of her ears and fumbles for her device, flipping it on.]

Something's happenin'. Don't know what yet but you all ought to be careful. Be aware. Stay inside.

[She quickly puts in some filters and makes some requests locked to individual people]

[To Cinna]

Stay inside, okay? Don't open the store and...be careful. Just stay inside.

[To Percy]

You've got defensive magic, yeah?

[To Dawn]

Any chance I could get my hands on a coupla weapons? Promise to use 'em for good.

[To Jack, The Doctors, and Donna]

[At this point, she's just scarcely keeping the panic out of her voice.]

Doctor! Jack, Donna, we need--have you looked outside?

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[iwasherefirst]

[Rose shrugs a little.] Lots of pictures, bits of writin' talkin' 'bout the things we've done, receipts and napkins from things. [She bumps his shoulder with hers a bit] And yeah, sometimes there's things in it 'bout what you've cooked. I've even got a picture of you cookin' in it.

[am_i_being_rude]

I'm going to have to see this picture. [Mock-sternly. But seriously, he has to approve these things, okay?]

[iwasherefirst]

Mmm I think I can let you have a look at it. [This will end up in them running around the flat, her clutching the picture to her chest and trying to keep him from taking it from her.] Just 'member, they're my pictures.

[am_i_being_rude]

[It had better.] Of me! That's total part ownership, right there.