"Right, you and trouble are best of mates.' Rose teased as they headed back toward the TARDIS. "Great, be right back then." She said as she headed off to go find something a bit cozier to wear. She had brought along some more clothes when she was last at home, checking up on Mickey and everyone else. Traveling around with the Doctor was unpredictable and as such, she needed clothes that could keep up with all the odd places they may find themselves in. She let herself back in using her key and headed past the main room with its dazzling lights and tempting buttons and headed toward the maze of hallways and endless doors. Rose could get utterly lost just trying to find the kitchen or bathroom but the TARDIS seemed kind enough to steer her in the right direction.

Having found her room, she fished through her pack and found a blue wind breaker which was pretty warm and kept out the cold wind. It would do. Rose took off her denim jacket and put on the new one, zipping it up. She took her hair down and brushed it before she put on a fuzzy purple hat. Her ears would be much warmer now. She hurried back through and soon found the exit. After locking the TARDIS back up, she found the Doctor hadn't traveled too far. It seemed to be a silent but unanimous decision that they simply walk and figure out where the land began, or perhaps where the ocean ended. 

There was probably an easier way of figuring it out but Rose wasn't put off by some walking. And they could be entertained by the sights all around them. Still, as they walked, Rose wasn't sure if the silence between her and the Doctor was comfortable or awkward. Things just didn't feel right, not quite yet anyway. She did want to thank him, for taking her meet her father but she wasn't sure if that would spark some sort of fight again. Rose didn't like it when they fought. Part of her feared that one day he might finally get too cross with her or deem her more of a hazard than an ally and drop her off back home for good. To distract herself from the worries, she thought about her mother and the Doctor in the church, she supposed they'd never get along in any decade.

Giggling a little, she felt a little better. 

For now.

"This place might be some figure skater's dream." She commented. "I suppose it might be too beautiful to really skate through though." She considered. "It's kinda nice, it bein' undisturbed an' all."