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019 [Video | Action for flat mates]

[Rose is lying diagonally across her bed when the video comes up. She looks a bit preoccupied.]

City's quiet again. Always interestin' to see who shows up though. Anybody have someone from home stay this time?

[Locked from the Doctors, Donna, Jenny, Amy, Rory, & Jack]

I know there's all sortsa people here from all sortsa different worlds. I'd guess mosta those worlds got some sorta legend 'bout the fountain of youth or immortality, yeah?

M'interested in hearin' 'em.

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I sorta think so. Bit worried 'bout the whole sun thing. M'guessin' you have to drink blood, yeah?

[A smirk and a snicker.] Awe, you're worried about me. Cute. I've got blackout curtains and shit, as long as nobody blasts through the wall or anything I should be fine.

Yeah, more classical style, none of that wussy "I feed off your emotions" bullshit. [And now we're back to the darker smirk.] Why, would you be interested in volunteering?

[...For donating. But he'll leave connecting the dots to her.]

[She's really, really not. She's more concerned about the cramp being 'sun sensitive' is going to put on time and space travel. The Doctor will have to try and land the TARDIS at night consistently. Considering there are trips he has problems getting the right century, it could be a problem.

She doesn't quite have the heart to tell him that though.]

Just curious 'bout how you handle it.

[She arches an eyebrow at him.] Fairly sure my boyfriend'd have a problem with that.

[...He's the Doctor. Chances are he could figure something out; Time Lords do have vampire DNA themselves, after all.]

Don't go out when the magical Day-Ball's out, mostly. It works out surprisingly well for me.

[Smirk, but it's teasing.]

Well who says we'd have to tell him?

[...More than half serious, but it's all casual-like all the same.]

[She rolls her eyes at him and chuckles a little.]

Sorta think he'd notice. S'alright. Think I'll keep my neck to myself.

You kidding? Pretty sure I can heal that shit.

[Noooo he's not trying to convince you, why would you think that?]

[Oh Sweetheart]

My boyfriend would end you. M'pretty sure he's jealous.

But friends, yeah? Friends who don't suck on each other's necks.

...Vampire. No offense, but I'm pretty sure I could take him. And it's not like we'd be screwing or anything, that's completely his territory. I'm just saying. A snack here and there. Like taking a friend out for coffee.

[Ed, what. That...no.

And then an eyeroll; guys don't have girl friends they're not dating, it just...doesn't work.]

Fine. I guess. Just consider it, okay? That's all I ask.

Time Lord. Fairly sure you couldn't.

Taking a friend out for coffee? You often bite the friends you take out for coffee?

[She is laughing at you.]

Well. I could, but he'd just come back. [Smirk smirk and for head-friendly purposes we'll just say he's passing familiar with pre-Nine.]

I've never taken anybody out for coffee in my life, so I dunno, I might.

[Don't laugh at him Rose, that's mean. :/ ]

Oi! Rather like the regeneration he's in, thank you very much. [That works for me!]

Could start now. Take a friend out for coffee. No biting. Just coffee.

[No! It's really not. Promise!]

...Why?

[All the puzzled face; what's the POINT if he won't get fed afterwards?]

To have fun, chat up friends. That sorta thing.

And I don't get a snack out of it? I don't have friends.

[...And that actually comes out much less angsty and bitter than it probably seems like it should be.]

Might be 'cause you bite them.

[Rose isn't fooled or maybe she's just way too naive.]

We grab you a pint of O negative at the blood bank.

Nah, only one and he deserved it. He wasn't my friend at the time anyway.

[Dammit, Brewster. :/ ]

...I guess that works. As long as there's some way to heat it up, it fucking sucks cold.

S'he your friend now?

[She has no idea how this vampire stuff works.]

We'll see if the coffee shop'll let us use their microwave.

Fuck no. He's a douchebag.

Works for me. [He can pretend to be a good boy, for a little while anyway.] Where we meeting up?

[Maybe if he pretends long enough, it'll be true. Rose is very hopeful, naive and trusting by nature.]

Coffee shop? I'll talk 'em into lettin' us use the microwave. You pick up the blood?

Sure, sure, whatever. Got some here, I'm all set, so. Whenever.

[Don't let him fool you, Rose; he doesn't really know how yet.]

Meet you there in fifteen minutes then?

Yeah, sure. Whatever.

[All casual and unconcerned, but really he's quietly thrilled; Ed NEVER gets not-dates with girls.

And about 15 minutes later he's there waiting, set up at a table with his bottle and everything.]

[Rose shows up slightly late, pink-cheeked and slightly out of breath from jogging to the cafe.]

Sorry. Had to finish up somethin' at work. Lemme grab a cuppa real quick.

[She's all smiles as she goes to the counter, orders a cup of tea and carries it back to sit down across from Ed. She does the whole thing with the sugar and the milk before settling back in her chair.]

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<small.[And he's sipping when she gets back; he'd managed to steal the microwave when he got there, so while it's still unevenly heated and not quite right it's at least drinkable (he'll figure out the microwave thing sooner or later).]</small>

Where do you work?

<small>[Dangerous information to be giving out, Rose, but hey; he seems nice enough at the moment...?]</small>

[Rose, unfortunately, likes to see the best in people and she's not easily intimidated for better or worse.]

Passione. It's a clothing shop 'round the corner. Cinna, my boss, does custom bits and tailoring. It's brilliant. What 'bout you?

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