A/n: Completely random drabble, I just thought it'd be good to add some humour to the reunion and change things around a bit.
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"Everyone except Rose," the Doctor observed aloud, sadly. His tone of voice had been expressive of a deep sense of regret, disappointment, loneliness.
Even the most severe of warnings could not have prepared the time lord for the event that followed. Words failed him as the one voice that he'd honestly believed that he'd never hear again, even in the extremely unlikely event that he lived for a million years; collided with his ear drums, like the sweetest music.
Rose expelled a tiny breath, before speaking carefully, cautiously and contentedly into the microphone, her image not present on the laptop screen ahead of her. She, or rather Donna's mother and granddad possessed not a webcam, but a built in microphone, which was surely better than nothing, she'd eventually come to resolve. "I'm here, Doctor, it's me," she assured him, leaning back slightly and witnessing his face fall, his smile then reaching for the stars.
"Rose!" He plugged so quickly that even she herself had not come to expect what came. "H-h-ho-how?"
Smiling to herself, Rose was fully aware that the Doctor would not be able to view the blissful expression that occupied the entirety of her features. If he had, her words would not have rocked him so intensively, as if he'd just been informed that his TARDIS had indeed perished. "I told you I worked for Torchwood; well, we built a dimension canon, which allows me to jump between realities."
"You came back for me?" The Doctor voiced slightly shakily, marveling in the sheer joy of the moment; his Rose had returned from a place he'd so regrettably thought it never possible to make a return from.
Rose allowed herself to grin widely, and smirked at the Doctor's words; him still beaming on the screen. Her gleaming chocolate brown eyes housed a mischievous glare as she parted her lips once again. "Well, you still owe me ten pounds!" she stated matter of factly, causing the Doctor to descend into uncontrollable laughter, her soft, unmistakable giggles soon accompanying it. All other participants in the subwave hosted exchange seemed to fall away, becoming irrelevant, while Rose and the Doctor became absorbed in their own little world, where nothing and no one but them mattered. For several blissful moments, even the daleks became unimportant.