Jun 15, 2008 11:58
Walking through the halls, Rose is on her way back to the room she and Mat share, intent on just laying in bed for awhile. She's not sleepy, exactly, but she is a little tired. Things have been stressful, but it's quite alright. She's handling it pretty well.
Opening the door to their room, Rose is greet with darkness, and a very familiar shape sitting in the dark. Frowning, Rose flips on the light and the look on Mat's face is enough to make Rose shut the door and dart across the room to stand in front of him, wrapping her arms around the boy, her chin atop his head, his ear pressed to where her heart is.
"Mat, are you okay baby?"
mat wallace,
rose tyler