"Yeeeeeees... a really really sexy-fine lady with blonde hair and a cute scrunchy nose and she--"
Rose cut off and choked over the crush on Missy, flustered and blushing, "P-PARDON?" Air. She needs air. And maybe a bucket of ice water to dump on... one of their heads. Either her own, or the Doctor's.
And another cough about the velvet, and Rose just leads Bill to the kitchen. "Well, velvet is usually Three, but--" An annoyed scowl, that might be the one she's fighting with. "Since you know Missy...." Rose knuckled her eyebrows, setting the tea to simmer with a wave of her sonic screwdriver: modeled after 9's and with "Bad Wolf" written on the side. "Sunglasses, guitar, generally sexy midlife crisis?" She gently beat her forehead with the knuckles. Thank you Lady Me and Clara for these bizarro pieces that she had to puzzle together like jigsaw pieces filling in the blanks of a Bad Wolf identity crisis.
"Maybe not sexy to you, sorry." Rose only remembered that she was the one more into the Doctor... who had a crush on the Master?! SHE WOULD STRANGLE HIM!
Rose leaned back on the wheely office chair, despite it being in a steampunk kitchen, and grabbed the tea kettle to pour them both some tea. "How do you take it?" she murmured, barely remembering manners.
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Rose cut off and choked over the crush on Missy, flustered and blushing, "P-PARDON?" Air. She needs air. And maybe a bucket of ice water to dump on... one of their heads. Either her own, or the Doctor's.
And another cough about the velvet, and Rose just leads Bill to the kitchen. "Well, velvet is usually Three, but--" An annoyed scowl, that might be the one she's fighting with. "Since you know Missy...." Rose knuckled her eyebrows, setting the tea to simmer with a wave of her sonic screwdriver: modeled after 9's and with "Bad Wolf" written on the side. "Sunglasses, guitar, generally sexy midlife crisis?" She gently beat her forehead with the knuckles. Thank you Lady Me and Clara for these bizarro pieces that she had to puzzle together like jigsaw pieces filling in the blanks of a Bad Wolf identity crisis.
"Maybe not sexy to you, sorry." Rose only remembered that she was the one more into the Doctor... who had a crush on the Master?! SHE WOULD STRANGLE HIM!
Rose leaned back on the wheely office chair, despite it being in a steampunk kitchen, and grabbed the tea kettle to pour them both some tea. "How do you take it?" she murmured, barely remembering manners.
Tea solved everything, right Mum?