015--PMS

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[A hormonal and pissy Rose storms onto the astral plane]

I hate it when he's like that. And he ate my ice cream, too. I'm sleeping at Mum and Dad's house tonight. At least Annie won't be so....[makes a frustrated noise]

I want some ice cream.

((Clearly, she's talking about the Doctor. Just FYI.))

Comments

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Maybe I was just snapping at you to snap at you.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[groans] Rose...

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

What?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Why are you mad at me now?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[drags his hand over his face] I give up.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Fine. You do that, then.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Really, Rose, this is ridiculous.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

I think you're ridiculous.

And I want chocolate.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[blinks] Chocolate? We have some.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

What's your point?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

...That it might cheer you up?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

It won't, though.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Why would it?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Then what would cheer you up?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Why does something have to cheer me up?

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Do you want to be moody?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

I hate being moody.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[rubs his face, then motions to her] Come here.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Why? [Goes, though]

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[HAVE HUG TIME, ROSE]

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

[ACK, SURPRISE HUGTIME. Never mind that it helps a little.] Wait, I'm supposed to be mad at you. Stop trying to change my mind.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[grins] Well is it working?

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

No. [Clearly lying, though]