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Rose Tyler, at the Bar, with -- you guessed it -- chips. Also, people-watching, which is a verb and not a noun so therefore she is not with people-watching, but merely is people-watching, in case clarification was required.
She is very bored and would like distractions, plz.
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"Hey there."
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"Hullo," Rose says cheerfully, smiling back at him. "Want a chip?"
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"I'm Alexander Knox, Gotham City, USA, 1989. and who do I have the pleasure of talking to?"
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"Rose Tyler, London, mostly 2005." She grins quickly. "Nice to meet you, Alexander."
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"Not that I blame you." He takes another chip (or fry).
"What do you mean 'mostly'?"
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She grins again and takes one for herself.
"Well -- originally. I think it's 2007 back home proper, now. Time-traveller," she explains, with a touch of pride. Milliways is, she thinks, one of the few places she can say that without people going bzuh? too much.
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"So they invent time travel by 2005? Or did someone come back in time and pick you up?
"And if so, did they write about in in the Times? Front page?"
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Rose freezes, then stares at it. She isn't sure she quite believed it when Ace told her, but. A Dalek in the bar.
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"How comes you know my name?"
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"Which meeting? An' how comes you've not exterminated me already?"
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Rose blinks. Lets go of the chips. And stares at the Dalek even more.
"Oh. Oh. You are kiddin' me."
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"No," It says after about half a minute. "I am not 'kiddin'' you."
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Now? Rose doesn't know whether to run away, or laugh.
She stands and carefully approaches, but not near enough to touch. She might feel a bit safer now, but not that safe.
"...is it true what Ace said? You're tryin' t'be a counsellor?"
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"You know, I think you might be right."
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Then she grins and takes one herself. "Where've you been, then?"
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The wink and grin spoils the effect a moment later.
"What d'you mean, where've I been? I've been right here. Catching up with some old friends, mainly. Where've you been?"
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She waves a hand vaguely, bemused. "Here an' all. I've been hearin' things about your wardrobe in the past. Scarves."
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"One. One scarf. Singular. And that thing saved my life on more than one occasion, I'll tell you that."
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Whut, teasing's fun.
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