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Feb 14, 2011 22:46

Rose, by hell or high water, was going to have a vacation.

What, trapped on an island, no sign of any escape route, a non-working spaceship, penned in dinosaurs, crazy apparent (she wasn't convinced) magical shenanigans? Didn't matter. The two men who'd been her best friends for what seemed like one of the most important times of her life were married? Whatever. Her family was stuck in a paralell universe where she'd been on the front lines to protect the Earth from the continued alien threat?

Rose Tyler was resolute. She was determined, she was careful- and she was currently wearing a bikini.

And lying in the sand, a pillow under her head, her clothes in a messy heap beside her.

Sunbathing - honestly, sun anything wasn't really on her list of things to do in London. Beaches had been scarce, but time off had been even scarcer. Now, when she still wasn't quite sure if this was a dream or reality, if she should fight or give in... she decided that giving in if only for a day, was worth it. Rose listened to the in and out of the sea, the crashing waves, and dozed, very nearly asleep.
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