004 [Voice || Private Text]

[iwasherefirst]

Well it's not quite the horrible blood and death curses I've been warned 'bout. Could be worse, yeah? I mean to put it all in perspective. S'what we've got a delete button for.

[She may feel different later.]


Private to The Doctor

Working late. Come pick me up when you get hungry. We'll have chips.

[Attached to the text message are a few files that Rose doesn't notice: 001 002 003 004 005 006]

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[She takes a step back, looking up to him and reaching out to take his hand in hers before she takes a couple more steps backwards then turns and heads toward the hammock. She figures it's less intimidating than either of their bedrooms as the moment.

She promises, as soon as they get in the hammock she'll settle back in so he can put his head in the crook of her neck again. Cuddling is good, Doctor.]