After her
computer posts with "Carl Norman" Rose hurried back to her dormitory in a rage. The cool air calmed her, however, and she decided to do another thing first. She hurried to the owlery and quickly copied out two identical notes.
Doctor - There's this bloke called Carl Norman, and he's saying he's another Time Lord. He's mad as hell and
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He scanned the note quickly, his expression darkening into one of rage. Rather than write a return owl, he simply left his book behind and raced to find Rose. He knew damn well who she was talking about.
"Rose," he said, standing outside her door, his voice radiating tension. "Rose, it's me, let me in."
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The Doctor had seen - and even participated in - the shenanigans in the compy lab. He was rather disappointed in the Master, all that silly baiting like any noob troll on an open forum. But, he was sure the lesson to be learned by all had been, and while the Master WAS to be taken seriously, doing so via intranet was just...
Well. It was silly. Getting too worked up over the things he said had never worked in the past (though what he did was another matter entirely) and wouldn't work now. But, Rose needed him, even the parts of him she didn't quite know, and he never left one of his friends hanging in the wind.
While another him may have run full-tilt, he walked calmly to Rose's room, stopping once to ask directions from a tiny Gallifreian house elf before rapping his knuckles politely on her door.
"Rose? Are you in a talking mood?"
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