Time always seemed to move so quickly, here. He couldn't believe he'd been there over a year. He couldn't believe Christmas was already approaching ( Read more... )

*crackle*

This is an encoded message from the Sensorite Assistance Squad, with information regarding the rediscovered ship outside of the Develoka airspace for anyone who is willing to attempt to help the crew ( Read more... )

Rose had settled into whatever passed for normalcy in this place. She was getting used to that sort of thing -- it wasn't even strange any more, not really. Different, but not strange.

She still didn't feel quite as connected, in some sense, as she had when it was just her and one Doctor, her Doctor. When that wasn't a question. Now everything ( Read more... )

Life had changed. Donna could no longer deny that. Much as she may well have tried since she'd first come to the garden, she had toa ccept now that nothing was the same ( Read more... )

It had taken Donna nearly half an hour to screw up the courage to seek the Doctor out. Then, even when she did finally track him down, she merely peered around the door frame. Only her face showed.

"You... you got a minute,' she asked, not moving as she awaited his answer. The expression on her face might look as if she was ready to bolt.

Rose was gone.

He couldn't blame her. Who wouldn't answer the siren song of a dead spouse? He knew she loved Jamie. Knew she was feeling restless here before Russia, and frustrated after. Of course she'd go to him.

But it all seemed so finalRose was gone ( Read more... )

Time (and space) travel without a TARDIS: desperately uncomfortable. Nonetheless, the sensation of spacetime slashing at her skin was a welcome one for Rose Tyler, even as it forced her to her knees on the other end. Hands and knees, head down, she caught her breath and then looked up at her companion ( Read more... )

"You are insane. You know this right? You equal INSANE ( Read more... )

(Set before From Cybermen with Love and directly after this)The talk with the Doctor, her Doctor... A Doctor, for pity's sake... had not gone as well as she might have hoped. Yet it had gone exactly as she had expected. Change was now a fact of life for Donna but this time life had gone a wee bit too far ( Read more... )

Takes place after this threadThe Doctor was sitting. The Doctor was sitting in the dark. He was sitting in the dark, fully dressed and stretched across his bed. The bed her shared with Rose ( Read more... )