Resolving Issues

[the_blaidd_drwg]

Who: Rose Tyler, Jack Harkness
When: Afternoon, after Jack spends the morning with Martha
Where: Lounge
Summary: Rose is still irritated at Jack's attitude in the lobby and it turns out they have some issues to work out between them.



Rose was still grumbling about Jack that afternoon, completely unable to understand where his bout of attitude had come from. It was completely beyond her comprehension no matter how many times she analyzed the situation. Of course, her irritation at the entirety of said situation probably didn't help matters any, and, as predicted, she did feel bad about how she'd reacted to the new arrival's insistence on knowing what was going on, but with everything else that had been going on lately, she just couldn't take it anymore.

Normally these things wouldn't have continued to bother her so much, especially the bit with Jack, but she had very few acquaintances in the hotel, and even fewer of them were what she could consider friends. Martha didn't know her, just of her, and Rose could easily tell what the other woman's opinion of her had been before they'd met. Jack was the only one who really knew anything, the one she'd been close with so long ago. It mattered to her that he'd acted that way at all, and that she may have helped to cause it.

She needed to do something was what it came down to. She had all sorts of pent up energy from just milling around the damned hotel and there were only so many banana daiquiris a girl could drink before she really started to just look pathetic.

So she forced herself out of bed, where she'd been alternately moping and seething, and got dressed in jeans and a t-shirt that, like all the other clothes the hotel had swiped from her TARDIS, was just slightly too big for her. Her sonic screwdriver went in her pocket like always, along with her assortment of keys, and then she pulled on her boots and set off. A good bit of wandering never hurt anyone.

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[the-blaidd-drwg.livejournal.com]

She let out a little chuckle and nodded against his shoulder. "Deal, definitely," she agreed. Just the thought of getting to spend more time with Jack had her spirits soaring more than they had in quite a while. He'd meant more to her than she could ever think to express and she hadn't been exaggerating when she'd said she'd thought about him every day for all those years.

[capj_harkness]

"Good," he told her, patting her leg where his hand rested before giving it a gentle squeeze. He smiled. "I'd hate to think you were feeling shy around me."

[the-blaidd-drwg.livejournal.com]

Rose lifted her head to give him a look. "Shy?" she repeated questioningly. "Jack Harkness, when have I ever been shy?"

[capj_harkness]

He pretended to think about it for a moment, trying to suppress a grin. "Well, there was that one time, but I can understand how someone with relatively little experience might be put off by such a non-humanoid lifeform," he said mischievously.

[the-blaidd-drwg.livejournal.com]

She rolled her eyes in exasperation. "You're never gonna forget that, are you?" she said with disbelief.

[capj_harkness]

He laughed. "You brought it up," he reminded her. "And it was highly amusing to see the look on your face when you realized a)that it was sentient and b)what it was suggesting."