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All thoughts of what might have happened to this planet and what might be lurking out there aside, Rose is just a little bit excited to be in a place that can apparently pull people in from all sorts of different times and places. It's like all of her trips with the Doctor converging into one place. The place itself could use a bit of fixing-up, but that aside, it's just the sort of thing she looked forward to on a pretty much daily basis.
This is why Rose is currently hanging out in room 202, pausing to look at the things written and drawn and tacked to the wall, and briefly checking out the ominously-labelled Book of Dangers before it strikes her to look through the food supplies for something resembling food. She's currently staring at something that might be a can of soup. She can't read Chinese, but it most definitely looks like soup to her.
She mentally notes it as further evidence that this was Earth, sentient or not, before looking around for a can-opener.
(She might find new company more interesting than dinner, however.)
This is why Rose is currently hanging out in room 202, pausing to look at the things written and drawn and tacked to the wall, and briefly checking out the ominously-labelled Book of Dangers before it strikes her to look through the food supplies for something resembling food. She's currently staring at something that might be a can of soup. She can't read Chinese, but it most definitely looks like soup to her.
She mentally notes it as further evidence that this was Earth, sentient or not, before looking around for a can-opener.
(She might find new company more interesting than dinner, however.)