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[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

[enter one of the Rose Tylers. This one is caked in mud and rain and looking rather miserable. She's also sporting one of these dimension hopper things from Series 2 (she hasn't upgraded to the Series 4 one quite yet)]

Ugh.

[she makes a face looking down at herself and then looks up and around, rolling her shoulders and trying to loosen up]

Right, there's everything else in this place. There's gotta be a shower or something around here somewhere too, yeah? Could probably go have a look around that spa place they had us all in before.

[she stretches out and then lets out a sigh]

Or I can just have a lie down first.

[and so Rose does just that, lying down on the Plane, and letting out a sigh as she stares straight up at the stars above her. She is sore and tired and a shower would be heaven, but that involves actually moving, which she will do very soon...probably.]

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[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[looks over to her]

You know I couldn't tell you that, Rose. Spoilers.

Have you...have the stars started going out?

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

Just thought if you hadn't met up with one of me all ready I could save a lot of time and avoid some trouble if I could just give you a message here. Guess that won't work though, yeah, seeing as we're all ready different time lines.

[sigh, how many Doctors here, and probably not a single one of them is the one she needs to find]

Yeah, it's all these planets are suddenly not where they used to be or are gone completely and stars are just blinking out. People haven't noticed yet, cause people miss stuff like that, but scientists and researchers and Torchwood and all that have been tracking it for awhile. It all seems to be getting closer and closer to Earth, too.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Right. And I-I can't help you, Rose, I'm sorry. Learned too well about meddling with fixed events.

[still...]

Have you thought of building a genetic waveform processing capsule?

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

[and she sits up at that, ready to pay attention.]

Genetic waveform processing capsule? Uh, you haven't got a pen or paper or anything on you, have you?

[a small embarrassed laugh]

Still rubbish at getting all that Spock stuff exactly right.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

GWPC. Most advanced genetic scientists will know what it is.

Not that I'm saying this, but if you were to set one of those off with a field shifter around it, it would protect Earth's orbit. Not that Earth's orbit would be a problem.

[shewalks-away.livejournal.com]

[stares at him and then repeats what he said, focusing on her hands and counting off on her fingers, so she can do her best to commit it to memory]

GWPC. Field shifter. Protect Earth's orbit. GWPC. Field Shifter. Protect Earth's orbit. GWPC. Field shifter. Protect Earth's orbit.

[let's out a breath and then nods]

Right, yeah, I think I got it. [self depricating laugh] Or at least I think I have. Watch I'll go back and bungle it up and we'll end up with the moon or something falling out of orbit.

[another pause]

So I guess that means your version of me has gotten through and all that, yeah?