Rose needed a drink.

Not something alcoholic - just a simple drink to quench her thirst. But why was it so hard to find on something as huge as the TARDIS?

Finally, she found a fridge in one of the kitchens, and opened it. One of the great things about travelling with the Doctor was that the food lasted longer, so he'd accumulated a lot.

But nothing to drink.

She reached way into the back.

Finding something, she shrugged and poured a glass.

The Doctor had been passing the room when he caught a sniff of something, and felt a rise of panic.

Hadn't he gotten rid of it all!

"Rose..."

He swallowed nervously, and entered.

Both hearts sank and he felt a sinking feeling in his stomach as Rose turned and smiled at him.

"This stuff is pretty good" she motioned to the carrot juice "Want a glass?"