Looking at the Doctor, Rose saw that his avatar was a pixel perfect rendition of himself.
Aside from her hair being a little long, Rose had nailed her appearance. Her wardrobe, on the other hand, was a disaster. The boob tube and peasant skirt were horrible in their own right, but their neon pink colour was eye-searing.
Jack had departed the reality default and stood beside them in Lara Croft drag, complete with the braid and pneumatic chest. It would make for a memorable trip.

