mad_jaks wrote in dw100

Challenge100: Fresh Start. Ten, Jack, Rose

Shamelessly ripped from its hiding place in a folder, ruthlessly edited and, somewhere along the way became somewhat open to interpretation.



Inception


Rose blew gently on her cocoa, her fingers tingling as the circulation returned.

Absorbed in watching the first shards of life, sparkling reds, neon pinks, brilliant blues - swirling and spreading like a living kaleidoscope beneath the ice, they’d stayed until even the Doctor had looked cold. He hadn't raised any objections when Jack had suggested they share his coat on the way back. They’d walked back to the TARDIS arms about each other’s waists, heads bent close together, Jack’s greatcoat draped around their shoulders.

They were both looking at her.

“Worth nearly getting frostbite for?”

She grinned happily. “Oh yeah.”