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The Doctor's gone off to see if he might be able to see the TARDIS (again), which likely means another long, drawn out conversation with the Captain, and while Rose wouldn't mind joining him, because that's sort of what she does (and she would have liked to see the Captain again), she had decided that she'd much rather stick around their room for a bit of a sleep-in this possibly-maybe-morning.
It's not every day she gets to do that, after all, and she feels a bit like she's back at school again and it's the weekend.
Of course, she hasn't gotten more than an extra hour of sleep (and general lazing about in bed) before there's a sort of strange, unrecognizable ringing in the shared quarters. It's ... odd, and it definitely bears investigating.
Slipping on her usual pink hoodie over her pyjamas, she heads into their shared living space, inspects the replicator first (because that's got to be the first thing that would make an odd noise, right?) before having a quick look around the rest of the room ... and finally realizing it's supposed to be a door bell.
Of course.
Laughing a little in relief, and feeling more than a little foolish, she heads to the door and presses the little button that slides it open to admit her guest.
It's not every day she gets to do that, after all, and she feels a bit like she's back at school again and it's the weekend.
Of course, she hasn't gotten more than an extra hour of sleep (and general lazing about in bed) before there's a sort of strange, unrecognizable ringing in the shared quarters. It's ... odd, and it definitely bears investigating.
Slipping on her usual pink hoodie over her pyjamas, she heads into their shared living space, inspects the replicator first (because that's got to be the first thing that would make an odd noise, right?) before having a quick look around the rest of the room ... and finally realizing it's supposed to be a door bell.
Of course.
Laughing a little in relief, and feeling more than a little foolish, she heads to the door and presses the little button that slides it open to admit her guest.
