She is giddy now, thrilled with the prospect of seeing the TARDIS again, squeezing his hand as she lets him lead her towards the big blue box standing innocuously in a grove of trees. Rose is just as reluctant to let him go either, now or ever, too happy to consider the consequences of the universe giving them this gift. Because that's exactly what it is to her, accident or not.
There's a moment before they step through the doors where Rose runs a friendly palm down the panel near the phone box itself, an affectionate greeting, love and familiarity there, and then: she steps in.
It's just what she remembered, straight out of her dreams just like he is, grinning over at him. "She's absolutely perfect, just like I remembered. I never want to leave."
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Date: 2019-07-12 02:45 am (UTC)There's a moment before they step through the doors where Rose runs a friendly palm down the panel near the phone box itself, an affectionate greeting, love and familiarity there, and then: she steps in.
It's just what she remembered, straight out of her dreams just like he is, grinning over at him. "She's absolutely perfect, just like I remembered. I never want to leave."