Who: Nobody Owens (?) and Rose Tyler What: A happy, cheerful afternoon chat Where: Outside of the arcade, to start Rating: D for Diet Coke Evil Status: Closed
Rose stumbled, yeah, it happened, she didn't like it though. She stopped walking and turned to see who was calling out to her. Who had made her trip over her own feet, and saw...
"Bod?"
Bod was waving energetically and sounded like he was in an extremely good mood. Not that she thought there was anything terribly wrong with that. Bod could be happy if he wanted to.
Rose glanced quickly in both directions up and down the street, before jogging across it. "How're you feelin' then? Better?"
Better? "Yes, never better!" he beamed. "How are you? Anything exciting or interesting happening lately?" He thought back. "I haven't seen you since-- since the graveyard! Man, that was not a fun day, was it. But things have been better since then, right? And how about that pancake rain? Crazy!" He was rambling. Well. He'd become rather known for that, hadn't he? And surely he couldn't be worse about it than the Doctor was, and she seemed to have an endless tolerance for him. Then again, she did like to throw elbows at him, now and then. He hoped she wouldn't start that with him-- he was fragile!
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"Bod?"
Bod was waving energetically and sounded like he was in an extremely good mood. Not that she thought there was anything terribly wrong with that. Bod could be happy if he wanted to.
Rose glanced quickly in both directions up and down the street, before jogging across it. "How're you feelin' then? Better?"
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