Characters: Ninth Doctor, Rose Tyler
Summary: Rose has a gift for the Doctor.
Disclaimer: The sandbox belongs to RTD and the BBC. I'm just playing here, in the corner, making little sand-TARDISs.
A/N: A quick, silly drabble -- a get-well gift for wendymr, with the hope that it will amuse her. 100 words according to MS Word.
The Doctor looks up as Rose enters the control room, plastic bag in one hand, tea in the other. "Mornin', sleepyhead. What's that?"
"Ummm... don't you get tired of wearing the same thing every day?"
"Not a fashion model, me. Change my jumper, don't I?"
"All those dark colours -- might as well be the same one. So... I knit you a new one. Something brighter."
"Yeah. Mickey's gran taught me."
"You knit me a jumper. Huh. Where'd you get the wool?"
"In the Wardrobe, sorta. There was this really long scarf, too long for anyone to wear--"