36: [Private to Rose]

[young_idealist]

Rose, what do you want me to do to help?

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Private

[young_idealist]

I don't think he is Sam Tyler, but the other... I don't know. I don't know how TARDISes work.

Private

[young_idealist]

Don't panic, please Rose?

What do you think I can do? You're necessarily stuck in there, guarding the vessel.

Private, and definitely panicking

[young_idealist]

Oh. My mistake. I can come there.

And damn what people think of it.

Where is the Doctor?

Private, and definitely panicking

[young_idealist]

Hold tight, Rose. I'll be right there.

Where is your cabin?

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[young_idealist]

[He doesn't take the time to write back again. Instead, he grabs his coat and runs the entire way. Since this involves at least one flight of stairs, he's quite winded when he knocks on her door.]

Rose! Rose, it's me!

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[young_idealist]

I'll always help. I don't want to see you in danger. [As he squeezes her tight, his heart is thudding, probably from running all the way.]

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[young_idealist]

[He reaches for her hand, reluctant to let her go far, but he nods.]

I'll be fine. I ran up the stairs.

[He looks for somewhere to sit other than the bed.]

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[young_idealist]

[he's a bit too tired to be wise, so he sits on the edge of the bed, hunched over so he can still hold her hand.]

Have you heard more from the Master?