Who: Nobody Owens, and OPEN (with a hope for one Rose Tyler)
What: ...I don't even know anymore
Where: Standing in the middle of the street. Thankfully, there aren't a whole lot of cars in a hurry, or he'd be a pancake
When: Sometime on Sunday. Maybe just after dark
Status: Open, incomplete
(
Peter Pan and Batman was probably not the best combination. )
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She was walking back from her near-daily vigil when Rose noticed the figure in the street. Sure, the town was fairly small and the roads were never terribly busy, but that didn't stop her stomach from filling with dread; she had seen too many people lost in accidents in places like this. "Hey! It's dangerous to be standin' there."
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Then, with a sigh, he looked down, then back at her. How had Harry dealt with this, with his own mother? Twice? "Sorry," he said, as he approached her. "But sometimes, I like standing in the middle of the street. It's almost like... like you can see off into the distance, and the whole of the world spreads out before you, and you could just... start walking, and the potential for adventure is simply endless..." Arriving at the curb, he stepped up to face her. "Hullo, Rose Tyler," he said. "I'm Bod."
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The knot in her stomach loosened when he was safely out of the street. "Hello, Bod." She ducked her head, smiling sheepishly. "Sorry for not rememberin' you. Suppose we have time travel to thank for that, makin' things complicated."
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