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this [ooc: Obviously this is backdated to the night of the Doctor's release from jail. Feel free to run into her at any point in this action or hit up her up with the voice]She runs from the house, full tilt, breathless running because she can't watch him tell her goodbye. Not again. Not after everything she's done and how far she's come.
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"What are you up to, Rose?"
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He hits the west barrier and skids to a stop, slowly heading around, looking for her. Maybe, if he's very lucky, she's brought his suit jacket.
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"Piece of cake. Just punch a whole in this world. Then one in the next 'til I find my Doctor. Suss this all out and fix it," she mutters to herself as she works, as if repeating it will make it so.
Sorry, no suit jacket. That's still lying somewhere on the floor in his room.
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Because that is, of course, the most important thing.
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She's going to ignore the bit about him being 'the Doctor'.
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"So you are looking for him, then?" he asks. "I thought you didn't know."
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"You fall in love," he says. "And you stay with him."
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His voice betrays that there's some bitterness, there. It's not every day that you watch the woman you've longed for snog your like-you-but-slightly-better double.
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She buries her head in her hands, raking her fingers through her hair. "That's not possible. Already did that. Not really a more than one love of my life sort of girl."
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She's crying. No, no, no, he hates her crying. He hates this. He steps towards her to give her a hug. That's what you do when someone's crying, yes?
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"It's all right, Rose. I won't leave you now."
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And isn't that how it always goes? She nods. "Got to get that list up. Things we don't chat about." She's still standing close to him, head bowed and almost touching his shoulder, hiccups sounding off every few seconds. She reaches out to run a hand over his shirt front. It's a bit damp and smudged.
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