"That sounds like a demon, but why a clown??? Colourphobia isn't that common, is it?" She wasn't laughing, or doubting in the least, she had seen too much to ever doubt insane stories at this point.
She chewed her bottom lip in thought, and rested her hand on the top part of his arm, and smiled gently, "If it helps any, you sound like you're from a decade where that matters and here... I guarantee it doesn't." She made a face. "I started time traveling 2005. It was still not really... common in London then, yeah? Especially with like... working class or chavs. Everyone called me chav," she rolled her eyes, since they were being brutally honest and all, "S'like white ghetto for British. Not just poor, but kind of..." she made a face, "Not trying to do better? Anywayyyy..." a huff. Don't get her started. "My best mate is an alien that can change faces and gender," Because Missy, "And my second best mate is a Time Agent from the fifty-first century who flirts wiiiiiiiiiiiiiith... everybody. Just by sayin' hello." She laughed and took a sip of his drink. "I'm really proud o' him though! He's in the 21st century now, I 'aven't A CLUE how he got there, but he's got this boyfriend that is just the ultimate nerd type," She made a face and playfully stuck her tongue out the side, "Bit like you, but more coffee boy! And he, Jack, my second best mate anyone could ever be lucky to have, he just cheerfully drags everyone around him into the future with him," she giggled, took another drink and sat down behind the bar, hunkering down for now.
"Wish he was here, but mixed feels on it. I just miss him, that's my selfishness. But yeah, oh! Uh, Crowley and Aziraphale are an angel and demon snogging or shagging or hooking up or at least something. Anyway, once you take that worst enemies ever thing and throw that out the window, gender really comes into a great perspective, don't it? Mind... they're not really men or male exactly? Like Crowley currently looks like my best mate, a couple faces back -- he changes, like I said; but he's been all woman before and apparently bat his eyelashes at Aziraphale a century ago or something and got him to hold his umbrella??? He was trying to tell me how to win the Doctor over with my womanly wiles.... which would pro'lly go as well as it would on you, yeah?" Rose laughed. "But less because he likes men and more just... he doesn't notice anything or at least is so good at pretending not to, that there's no real difference. Jack used to hit on him too and if Jack can't get through to someone," Rose shook her head! "Nothin' doin'!"
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Date: 2019-09-24 11:41 pm (UTC)She chewed her bottom lip in thought, and rested her hand on the top part of his arm, and smiled gently, "If it helps any, you sound like you're from a decade where that matters and here... I guarantee it doesn't." She made a face. "I started time traveling 2005. It was still not really... common in London then, yeah? Especially with like... working class or chavs. Everyone called me chav," she rolled her eyes, since they were being brutally honest and all, "S'like white ghetto for British. Not just poor, but kind of..." she made a face, "Not trying to do better? Anywayyyy..." a huff. Don't get her started. "My best mate is an alien that can change faces and gender," Because Missy, "And my second best mate is a Time Agent from the fifty-first century who flirts wiiiiiiiiiiiiiith... everybody. Just by sayin' hello." She laughed and took a sip of his drink. "I'm really proud o' him though! He's in the 21st century now, I 'aven't A CLUE how he got there, but he's got this boyfriend that is just the ultimate nerd type," She made a face and playfully stuck her tongue out the side, "Bit like you, but more coffee boy! And he, Jack, my second best mate anyone could ever be lucky to have, he just cheerfully drags everyone around him into the future with him," she giggled, took another drink and sat down behind the bar, hunkering down for now.
"Wish he was here, but mixed feels on it. I just miss him, that's my selfishness. But yeah, oh! Uh, Crowley and Aziraphale are an angel and demon snogging or shagging or hooking up or at least something. Anyway, once you take that worst enemies ever thing and throw that out the window, gender really comes into a great perspective, don't it? Mind... they're not really men or male exactly? Like Crowley currently looks like my best mate, a couple faces back -- he changes, like I said; but he's been all woman before and apparently bat his eyelashes at Aziraphale a century ago or something and got him to hold his umbrella??? He was trying to tell me how to win the Doctor over with my womanly wiles.... which would pro'lly go as well as it would on you, yeah?" Rose laughed. "But less because he likes men and more just... he doesn't notice anything or at least is so good at pretending not to, that there's no real difference. Jack used to hit on him too and if Jack can't get through to someone," Rose shook her head! "Nothin' doin'!"