Not finding anyone of interest in the bar or even the billiards and games rooms, Rose had moved on, wandering into the lounge with the hope that someone would be there, someone to talk to and reassure herself that she wasn't completely alone in this place. Her hand stilled on the door as her eyes landed on the infamous Captain Jack Harkness, complete with coffee mug accessory. For a brief moment she almost considered turning right around and pretending she'd not seen him. Finally, though, her fingers trailed down the wood of the door and she took those careful steps forward, slowly making her way toward him until she could drop into a chair across from his.