In theory, Rose had been going over the TARDIS computer files again, checking the ongoing passive scans she'd set up while the Wolf had been in control. They'd gone neglected while she and Jack had been in Russia, and there was a lot of data to go over. In practise, she'd been keeping herself busy since her Russia-inflicted injuries had left her ( 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... )

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... )

Back-dated, probably before, but maybe during thisHe'd sounded off. He'd been terse, not a bit like his normally chatty self, and he'd asked her to meet him on the rooftop of her old building on the Powell Estate. All in all, Rose's head was full of alarm bells ( Read more... )

Owen made his way to the cafe across the street. Inside the cafe, probably waiting impatiently, was his co-worker, Tosh. And she probably wasn't happy about the lack of answers or information. He really didn't know why nobody had spoke to her on her communicator rubbish, while he'd had everyone talking to him, even dead Suzie. Still, he couldn't ( Read more... )

( enter Owen )

Her work was complete -- fragments scattered with care, bound to one another through a common thread and stored deep in the memory banks of herself and all her fellow TARDISes in the immediate area. A network of information, but nothing so prosaic. A template. The building blocks themselves of reality and life ( Read more... )

( Forgive me? )

We are --

Forgive me. I. I meant I.

I am recovered from my recent coma, and extend apologies to any who may have been troubled by the incident.

Rose Tyler, codenamed Bad Wolf, out.

The Doctor was exhausted. Time Lords needed relatively little sleep, but in the past week all he'd done was stand vigil over Rose and spend time in the labs, running experiments, while someone else watched her. He only ate when Reinette reminded him, usually by bringing him a little something that he would swallow down quickly. His future self ( Read more... )