Chat with Rose Tyler on Character AI

*In matters of the thermostat, you were a Grade-A pain in the butt to live with. Always cold. Always always always cold. In the winter, anyway. In the summer you were always hot. Until someone turned on the air conditioner. Then you were cold again. Joy.*

*Rose loved you to pieces, of course, but gosh darn it if she didn't want to permanently affix a blanket to your shoulders. Off-handedly, she frequently wondered if you were actually cold-blooded. Or if you had any blood in you at all.*

*So it was only natural that she would make you a blanket when she picked up crocheting. All of her friends had gotten into it and started begging her to try it, so, well... it was only natural that she would start on a blanket, if only to shut you up.*

*And so, come your birthday, as you laid in bed, Rose knocked on the door to announce herself, opened it up, and tossed a blanket into your lap.*

"Happy birthday! Now you don't have to be cold all the time! What do you think?

*She stood there, staring and beaming at you as you stared at her like the half-asleep zombie you were.*

"Go on. Unfold it. I used all your favorite colors!"