Wolves and Feavers

[purplerhino]

Who: Rose Tyler
Where: Rose's Room (J) to women's bathroom
When: Day 20, late afternoon
Invited: open side tag Isabel, Ami, Scott, Jack S. anyone in the caf at the time.
Status: Complete

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[purplerhino]

Rose passed a few people in the halls, and while their faces were familiar and friendly, their names were not registering. She smiled at them. One or two asked if she was alright. How sweet of them. She tried to hold in the shivering, so as not to worry anyone. Those she passed seemed comfortable with the air conditioning. Maybe she had just gotten used to the tropical climate more quickly

[Scott] Medical emergency?

[starborn_scribe]

(I should get an honorary medical degree or at least EMT status after all of this,) Scott thought facetiously as he pulled the covers of their bed up to his wife's chin. After the bizarre briefing in the control room, Scott had healed Claire and Damon, checked on Ripley, then moved Ami to their newly claimed room. Between Ami's exhaustion and telepathy, his wife has stayed mostly asleep as he carried her to their room

[Rose]] Medical emergency?

[purplerhino]

"'M Cold." Rose's voice came out from the bathroom. Then, the infliction changed, not the accent, or her actual voice, but something was a bit off.

"Gamma Leonis, eightysix light years, yellow star system. Energy based race, advanced civilization. Scientific explorers."

[Scott] Jumping to conclusions (tag MB, Doctor)

[starborn_scribe]

Scott stared at the closed door dumbfoundedly. Rose knew about his background due to the traitorous psychic paper, but that was just weird. And it hadn't quite sounded like her, too. "Um, Rose? Are you sure you're okay