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[have part of a jungle, everyone. The Doctor has dragged several palm trees with him and a grassy area that fades to white sand beach and yes, even the edges of the water. So there's random water lapping up on the random beach with the Doctor sitting under a random tropical tree, staring up into space]

...Ohh, that's the Cassiopeia galaxy. Thought it was the Derred galaxy.

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Sounds like it. Jungle chicken taste better than normal chicken?

Loads better. They're also three times the size of a regular chicken. Imagine the drumstick on that.

It'd probably take three meals to finish. Unless you're you. Or Mickey.

[grins] Mickey was brilliant for that. Poor TARDIS, her kitchen was empty after dinner.

Well, any kitchen, no matter the size, would be empty after a meal with you and Mickey involved.

Add Jack, and, well....

Jack! You'd think he had a miniature black hole for a stomach. Now that was impressive.

Living with you two when you were both hungry was a bit of a challenge sometimes.

Now those were times, eh? I should check up on Jack sometime soon...

--hold on, did you just say "check up on Jack?"

[blinks] What? Oh, yeah. [digs into his pocket and pulls out Martha's cell phone, showing it to her] I could call Martha and ask how he is. Or just call Torchwood directly, I suppose. [why yes, he's forgetting Rose might not know all these details]

Torchwood? And I thought Jack was dead, 'cause remember, Daleks killing everything in sight on Satellite 5 and we never went back for him?

--and who's Martha?

[this is the look of 'oh, knew I forgot something'] Actually, you brought him back. Jack's alive. Very alive. He can't die, matter of fact. Martha, ah, Martha traveled with me for a bit a while after you did. Martha and I met up with Jack, who is now running Torchwood, apparently.

[Hi, Doctor, have a look]

Well, 'least you weren't alone, then.
So Jack's immortal and runs Torchwood? And him being immortal is my fault?

[clicks his tongue, then nods] Yeah but...he's not mad at you for it, Rose. He's doing well, promise. He's got his team and Martha and Torchwood, yeah, but he told me about it. I'm still not exactly...well, if anyone can turn Torchwood around, it's Jack.

...if you say so.

You sure he's not mad, though? 'cause I think I'd be a little ticked at me if I turned myself immortal and all.

Well, he was looking for me for a while to reverse it but there's nothing I can do. [scratches his neck] I suppose having a year to think on it helped. He seems fine with it now.

[Sigh of relief] That's good.

So, did you know he was alive when we left Satellite Five?

[looks up slightly] ...Yeah, I did.

...why didn't you mention it before, then?

He's a fact, Rose. That's not supposed to happen. It's just...looking at him feels wrong. Being around him feels wrong. [frowns] Even the TARDIS felt it. She tried to get away from him. We've gotten over our, erm, prejudices since then, though.

....oh. Well, 'least you got over it, then, yeah?

Still, could've mentioned it to me that he was, y'know, not dead.

[rubs his neck] Erm, right, sorry. At least you're more or less caught up now.

Anything else you should tell me?

Ohhh, well. I mentioned the Master being a no wandering to zone, yeah?

Um, yeah, you did.....