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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby SLAJaime » Mon May 10, 2010 12:37 pm

Camron looked around the house last time she was around here she could hop from place to place she really did not care much for walking around

"I have A question For you all if I may?" She was thinking a little more simple than the others and really did have other things on her mind


" Not that I think your all simple or silly But would you mind to Much if I borrowed about 15 pound off someone till i get hold of some cash of some sorts I Would gladly cook you all a Full English breakfast with what I buy .
And I really Wouldn't mind A clean set of Jean and a top that is not full of holes.
If you like one or all of you could come with me to the shop to make sure I don't run or cause problems!
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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Tavey » Tue May 11, 2010 8:00 pm

Fred's comment brought Derowen back another layer of reality. This was something that she could cope with all too well.

"That's not exactly true." she replied to him. "Remember, it's been fifteen years for you, but only a matter of weeks for us. We simply boxed up all of your bits and pieces and stored them at the Hub. I'm pretty sure there's some of Hugh's stuff in there."

TAG - Fred.

She placed the figurine back where it had been. Something was wrong with this picture. Something was missing. "If it's been six months, how come nobody came here to find Penny?" she wondered aloud. "How come this place hasn't been trolled over by some two bit police force..."

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby KendleRJ » Tue May 11, 2010 10:21 pm

Punkin Thomas cleaned. With her pink latex gloves and previously white apron. The stench of decay in the air that threatened to suck the very breath from her. She was fiddling with a second window when it got pelted by something large, boxish and wrapped.

It could have been anything, really. Could have been a birthday present, or some sort of parcel post with a twist. But Punkin left the lemon-scented moldy room to open the back door and fetch what had landed. "I'll be right back, gents," she said and moved quickly out to grab it.

What she discovered was rather amazing, really. Mindful of the possibilities of improbability even there, she picked up a frilly parcel which wasn't too much worse for wear. There, in Punkin's tight, frilly handwriting, was Derowen MacFie's name. And her truffles from before they went over.

Some things had been horrific, simply unbelievable in the living, let alone the telling. But there had to balance in all things, really. And in her hand, she held salvation, and a gift that might get a second run for its money. Without further ado, she returned in through the back door, locking it behind her and quickly headed to Wen.

"Don't know, love, but I can tell you that you might want to mull that over having a truffle or two," Punkin said, handing over the parcel. "I'll go back to cleaning, but it doesn't look as though anyone has been by at all."

Considering something, Punkin looked to the front door. "Did anyone even deliver the post?"

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Gavin » Wed May 12, 2010 1:35 pm

Gavin glanced up at Rubin, studied the man's expression for a moment, then shook his head and returned to work. He surmised that the request had not been an urgent one, and he was nearly finished reconfiguring his PDA's sim card anyhow. The device was actually completely functional, except for the lack of network connectivity that is. Parallel was not similar enough in this particular case he mused. Additionally, it was entirely likely that cloning another individual's mobile device was illegal on this world just as it was on his, but these were desperate times. He would need some time alone with the provider's central database to obtain a more permanent solution.

"Just need another minute or two here, I'll be along shortly." he said casually.

Tag: Rubin

Gavin simply lifted both the PDA and tools from the surface of the table as the man in the maid's outfit wiped down the workspace in front of him. A maid's outfit? What was this one's story he wondered. Having been forced to break from his task for a brief period, he allowed himself the pleasure of observing the woman he knew as Punkin as she worked to clean the area around him.
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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby AJHoyt » Wed May 12, 2010 10:44 pm

dinkydoll wrote:"I have A question For you all if I may?"

"Not that I think your all simple or silly But would you mind to Much if I borrowed about 15 pound off someone till I get hold of some cash of some sorts I Would gladly cook you all a Full English breakfast with what I buy.
And I really Wouldn't mind A clean set of Jean and a top that is not full of holes.
If you like one or all of you could come with me to the shop to make sure I don't run or cause problems."

Rubin stopped staring at the fortune in twenty pound notes he'd just found under Esther's salad greens. His blue eyes looked the tall blonde Rift Chick over. She was attractive enough in her holey clothes, but he could see how a little money might shine her up.

He slipped his hand out of the plastic bag he was using for a glove. He curled his lip in disgust as he worked open the cold, reeking, rot smeared clear wrapper around the neatly packed block of bank notes. He pulled loose two. He held them out to Camron. "Here. I'm sure you can cook us all a truly fine late afternoon full English breakfast with 40 pounds sterling."

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Rubin noticed the Rift Guy Gavin was looking at him from the kitchen table.
Gavin wrote:"Just need another minute or two here, I'll be along shortly." he said casually.

Still holding the rot smeared block of twenty pound notes out for Quin to take, Rubin swept Gavin up and down with an assessing gaze. By the time Rubin finished his appraisal, Gavin's eyes were, quite understandably, following Punkin.

Rubin said, "Gavin, I suggested that you might be of help to Derowen when she was in the pantry. That was a good ten minutes ago. I take it you get deeply immersed in your work. Will that PDA you're adjusting now do whatever it is you want it to do? Need anything else for it? Grace is quite clever with electronics."

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Quin » Thu May 13, 2010 2:43 pm

Quin took the money from Rubin and proceeded to remove the rather disgusting wrapper. He looked round for something else to put it in. He noticed a fabric 'sausage' hanging from a hook on the back of the door. It was full of plastic carrier bags and after a moments thought Quin extracted one in the familiar green of Marks and Spencer.

"Not quite Harrod's," he remarked, "but it will do."

Turning to Camron he smiled at the girl. "Smoked baon, thick rashers with the rind on, if you can get it. Try the local butcher he should have some. Don't forget free range eggs, never buy the other kind."
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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Foxy » Thu May 13, 2010 3:33 pm

"Nothing?" she queried, still holding onto the small figurine of a shepherdess as though it were made of spun glass. "How long ago did the queries stop?"

Grace pulled up the Inbox. “There's the usual flotsam and jetsam here – all viagra and fancy watches – then this flurry here,” she pulled the display up several days, “our usual sources checking in, then nothing...” She pulled up a second screen beside the mail. “Current affairs around that time... Oh!”

All the children in the world chanting in unison. Mass vaccination scheme – that stank of a cover-up. And an explosion that had wrecked Cardiff's Roald Dahl Platz.

Grace stood aside, making room for Derowen to take a closer look, pausing only to pass her her own hip flask and squeeze her shoulder as she got out of the way.

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"Not that I think your all simple or silly,” she stepped into the kitchen as Cameron continued, “But would you mind to Much if I borrowed about 15 pound off someone till i get hold of some cash of some sorts I Would gladly cook you all a Full English breakfast with what I buy.”

Grace chuckled, “God, I could kill for a bacon sarnie.” She started fumbling in her pocket, but Rubin beat her to it. He was also taking an interest in what Gavin was up to.

“... Will that PDA you're adjusting now do whatever it is you want it to do? Need anything else for it? Grace is quite clever with electronics."

“Aw, Rubin, you are sweet,” she replied, awarding him a kiss on the cheek before turning to Gavin. “I usually find a swift pin up the reboot hole solves most things,” she suggested.

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Quin » Thu May 13, 2010 3:54 pm

Grace chuckled, “God, I could kill for a bacon sarnie.” She started fumbling in her pocket, but Rubin beat her to it. He was also taking an interest in what Gavin was up to.

“... Will that PDA you're adjusting now do whatever it is you want it to do? Need anything else for it? Grace is quite clever with electronics."

“Aw, Rubin, you are sweet,” she replied, awarding him a kiss on the cheek before turning to Gavin. “I usually find a swift pin up the reboot hole solves most things,” she suggested.

"I love it when you talk dirty," Quin said with a smirk. "Makes the hair on the back of me neck stand up."

Suddenly the world seemed to be back on an even keel again. Grace would probably do something incredibly painful to him for his comment but he didn't care.
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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby AJHoyt » Thu May 13, 2010 11:41 pm

“Aw, Rubin, you are sweet,” [Grace] replied, awarding him a kiss on the cheek before turning to Gavin. “I usually find a swift pin up the reboot hole solves most things,” she suggested.

Rubin knew Grace’s kiss was meant as a purely casual little peck, but her warm, compact curves pressing momentarily against him and the dangerously brittle mystery that was Grace made the brief touch of her lips so smoking hot that it curled his toes and brought a blowtorch-on-iron rosy flush to his cheek.

Aware that Quin--mercurial and infinitely dangerous in his own right--fancied this dyed-in-the-wool UNIT chick, Rubin prudently held himself to a forced, but cheery smile.

As if to confirm Rubin’s assessment, "I love it when you talk dirty," Quin said with a smirk. "Makes the hair on the back of me neck stand up."

Rubin avoided making eye contact with Quin lest he see his own excitement at such simple contact with Grace. Instead, he focused on Gavin’s reaction to Grace’s suggestion of shoving a pin up his reboot hole and Grace's reaction to Quin's flirt.

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby SLAJaime » Fri May 14, 2010 7:58 am

Camron Smiled At Rubin " thank you I'll be back with the food in a moment I promise I will Pay this back when I get a Job Rubin I'll pick some things up for tonight as well we're going to need some food to last I would think"

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She Looked at Quin " I'll Do my best to Gt the Smoked Bacon and free range Eggs for you Hash Brown and Mushrooms to We can't for get the Tomatoes and some Bean " She was getting carried away and excited about the Shopping trip As she did like to shop and even more so liked to cook"
One more thing Quin Should I gt tea coffee an fresh orange Juice ?"

Tag Quin

She looked at Grace with a soft smile and just said " can you point me in the direction of the Shops Please and Smoked bacon or none Smoked ? Back home I used to be a half decent cook since you guys got the spook things under control I may as well make sure we are feed and watered " She Laughed at her self on the inside Thinking If i can't go Home till I do what I came to do and I can't leave here I may as well do something usefull

Tag Grace.

She un hooked some of the plastic bags on the door Where Quin had pointed out one from M and S she was shocked that he reminded them not to waste more things and even t re use the carry-er bags But some how it made her feel happy in side that they even cared about the the smaller things in life
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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby KendleRJ » Fri May 14, 2010 9:07 am

It was a relief, really, how Camron was leaving. Her contribution was to make more mess by cooking, but it seemed like they were content to let her. Let her cook in a dead woman's kitchen that they had spent the better part of an hour cleaning up. Almost elbow deep in decaying and rotting food, and now it seemed to be the most natural thing in the world to sit down and tuck into a feast there.

After handing everything over to Wen, she moved away from the others. She had to. Truly, Punkin Thomas had put up with a lot. She had been through a hole in space/time, travelled to another place where horrible things were kept. She had seen Esther Pennyfeather's head severed from her body by a being that tried to kill them all. After meeting John Smith, who was really Merlin, he died because of a malformed baby with a gun that was roaming the halls in a frozen tundra. They found their present companion, Gavin there, and met a Dalek and a partially completed Cyberman named Yvonne. There were things that were so much worse housed in the igloos that had been part of Camelot, or Torchwood 4. She had accepted, not questioned, and simply moved through it all to keep her wits, her head and her focus.

Now, the past few days rushed in on her, and she tried to cope. There were inches of dust in the livingroom, and despite the length of time that they were away, there weren't many mail-related things on the floor in front of the door. But there were some. So she knelt down and looked through the meagre deliveries... a book, a couple of letters, a flyer for a rally... And suddenly, it seemed... well, it seemed so very sad.

How long had Penny lived there? And her missing 6 months and so few things? No one had even tried her door. This place had been left alone. Like Penny had been. Alone...

She was up and moving, looking a little worse for wear with rumpled apron and dirty gloves, but needing, absolutely NEEDING to clean. Her face was wet. However it got like that, she didn't know, but she found a clean corner of the apron and wiped it. The kitchen was... busy. Wen and Fred were... busy. So Punkin made herself just that... busy, and she wiped down the dusty surfaces as she cried.

Wiping away the past, wiping away the lost time, as she came across some little trinket that was prized, or a picture, or something that was obviously cared for... She was getting to know a dead woman, a woman who warned her away from Wen, and had been with Torchwood so long ago.

Had Punkin been strong? She didn't feel the least bit of it now. It was suddenly uncomfortable being so self-indulgent in the face of everything. She was just cleaning up. And they were talking food in the kitchen. Punkin couldn't even entertain that thought, so she continued to dust in the last room she remembered them being all together before the skies had opened, and hell had broken loose.

A small, strained smile crossed her lips as she thought that indeed, it had felt like 6 months had passed.

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Quin » Sat May 15, 2010 2:05 pm

Quin laughed at funny earnest Camron. "Get both," he said. "Tea is best with breakfast but some will prefer coffee."

He watched Punkin leave the room. Something not quite right there. He knew how fragile their banter was, everyone was trying hard to put what had happened behind them. Maybe they were trying too hard.

He quietly followed Punkin into the other room and stood in the doorway for several minutes watching her. Aware he was probably on very shaky ground and that men had probably been killed or horribly maimed for less he walked over to her and placed his hand over the hand that was wiping down surfaces.

"It's going to be all right," Quin said. "If you want to have a good cry then I've got a free shoulder."


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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby KendleRJ » Sat May 15, 2010 3:54 pm

Punkin Thomas' voice was low and she half-turned to Quin. His hand on hers as she looked at him. "What's a 'good cry'?"

A few things crossed her face as she moved aside a little couch doiley that had turned the colour of dried, soot-covered dirt; she was still holding onto the small ornament that belonged to Esther Pennyfeather. Her violet eyes were brimming slightly and she turned her face away, embarrassed by her outburst. "Thank you, Quin," she said gently and swallowed, taking a step closer. Her breath left her in a shudder as she stood struggling.

"I'll take that shoulder now, if I may."

Because, it might take her a bit to sort of know that it was all really going to be all right.

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby SLAJaime » Sun May 16, 2010 5:22 am

Camron Made her way out of the house and down to the towns Butchers to get the bacon first and sausages She picked up some Welsh lamb as well for dinner that night calling in at the fruit and veg shop to pick up tomatoes mushrooms potatoes Carrots peas and Finally from that shop she got Mushrooms cauliflower broccoli cabbage then Calling at the local Shop to buy Red source and brown source a few tins of beans coffee tea Flour eggs for Yorkshire puddings Bread Tin of peas gravy as she didn't want to make it from stock as well as some butter beans she picked up a few bagels some milk hash browns waffles as well after paying for them she nipped into a store that sold shirts and just grabbed some plan white tops nothing special the kind you get at asda for about 2 Pound each she figured the team could use a clean top even if it was only a top She had picked up washing powder to she figured they would need to wash there clothes at some point.

So she head back to the House Thinking Things might not be as bad as she thought sure she could not get back home But This was a chance for her to do something different then she used to Who knows she might even have time to find out who her mother and father was while she was here it bug her not knowing who they was

The moment she go back she put food away And started to cook Breakfast for the whole team making fresh coffee as well as tea just in case they wanted either

It was not long before the smell of food was filling the kitchen After a while she put the oven on to cook the roast and think about making a Sunday dinner

It felt right to her to be doing something with food .
She set the Table up putting the plates of food out for everyone along with some toast on plates in the middle of the table she put the new white tops on the backs of each chair to let the team know they could if they wanted to change there tops at least. Seams she was trying hard to be helpful maybe a little helpful for her

She called out to the Others " Foods ready Guys Please come eat it while it is hot"

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Tavey » Sun May 16, 2010 10:17 am

((OOC note: about an hour has passed with the cooking etc.))

Derowen sat numbly in front of the screens, scrolling through the information over and over again. She barely noticed the movement around her, or the scent of cooking wafting through the house.

The 456 had come. The governments of the world had caved in. They'd actually decided on which children weren't worth keeping around and had begun to round them up in order to feed them to the creatures. Wen felt sick to her stomach at the thought.

In order to prevent any interference, the British government had targeted Torchwood specifically. Torchwood Three had been bombed. Two was still active, but there was a note from the lone operative that he'd gone into hiding. Ten was still in time-lockdown thankfully. Derowen poured over the official documents, digging deeper and deeper to try and find out what had happened.

And then she found the piece of information that made her skin crawl. She had an email from Jack Harkness's daughter, Melissa.

She pushed back the chair she was sitting on in horror. It clattered to the floor.

"That basta*d. How could he? How.. oh .. I'm.. I'm going to be sick.." She pushed past any in the way, heading for the bathroom where she knelt over the toilet, losing anything in her stomach.

The email sat on the screen downstairs for any to see.

Dear Derowen,
You've always been kind to me and Steven. But I can't stay in contact anymore. The thought of Torchwood makes me so ill now. Dad, I mean Harkness, he did something terrible. Steven's dead. Thanks to him. Oh Harkness called it sacrifice to save so many, but he killed my baby Wen. He killed Steven. Stood there watching him scream and die and did nothing to save him.

I'm going away now. I hate everything Torchwood stands for.

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby AJHoyt » Mon May 17, 2010 2:03 am

In Esther’s tiny parlor, parked in a Victorian style straight-back chair, his belly distended like a python that had swallowed a mule whole, Rubin inhaled deeply. His nose reveled in each element of the accidental feast: bacon, sausages, tomatoes, potatoes, carrots, peas, mushrooms, cauliflower, broccoli, cabbage, bagels, hash browns, waffles.

Until that simple sniff he hadn't realized how absolutely hollow he was. He had been so hungry that he imagined all the food she had prepared for the entire team would tumble away into the black hole that was his stomach.

He didn't really know that much about Camron, but for a kick-butt babe from the Rift, she could cook! He knew men of every stripe would form a phalanx around her to keep such a mouthwatering talent safe.

Rubin had avidly picked up a fine white porcelain plate with blue forget-me-nots forming a chain around the rim. As he started loading it up, he noticed that Rift Chick had also bought white T-shirts for everyone. With his own shirt in tatters, grime stained, and bloodied, he gratefully acknowledged he needed something new. He'd happily thrown one of the tops over his shoulder as he dipped up a portion of each food presented on the kitchen table.

Now, an hour later, he said in utter earnestness "We should nominate Camron president. I-I mean Prime Minister!"

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby SLAJaime » Tue May 18, 2010 8:54 am

Now, an hour later, he said in utter earnestness "We should nominate Camron president. I-I mean Prime Minister!"


Camron Chuckled at that Idea "I'd make a Bad Prime Minister Rubin I'd end up getting us all killed Besides I hate being responsible for to many people only bad things happen when am in charge of things or people"

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looking around at everyone that was there

"we're missing someone Has Anyone Seen Derowen? She must be hungry " Camron Put some Food on a plate some eggs bacon sausages mushrooms tomatoes Hash browns beans fried bread and on a side plate some toast She placed them on a try after warming them up in a micro wave She also placed a cup of coffee on the tray Just in case Derowen wanted a drink and not food . " Who would Like to to take this to Derowen ? "

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Quin » Tue May 18, 2010 2:41 pm

Quin had hugged Punkin for as long as she needed. He hoped he'd been able to give her some comfort. He felt a lot better too and even happier once he'd eaten breakfast. Camron had a slightly odd idea about what constituted a full English but there was plenty of choice and the bacon was superb.

He wiped round his plate with a final slice of bread and butter then sat back content for now.

He heare Camron's comment about Wen and realised that he hadn't seen her for some time. Quin stood up and held out his hand to take the tray.

"I'll go," he said. "Anyone else want to join me?"
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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby SLAJaime » Tue May 18, 2010 2:53 pm

"I'll go," he said. "Anyone else want to join me?"


"If You Don't Mind I'll Join You " camron was a little worried about wen
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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Tavey » Tue May 18, 2010 10:29 pm

Wen rinsed out her mouth and washed her hands and face. She looked at herself in the mirror above the sink, noting the dark circles under her eyes and the pallor of her skin. Her hair was tangled. Mouth grim.

She hated it.

Searching quickly, she found a comb in the vanity cabinet behind the mirror. Feeling a little as though she was stealing, she headed back to the others. But found that she couldn't manage to make her feet walk far enough. Instead she chose to sit on the stairs, leaning against the wall, as she ran the comb through her hair.

She closed her eyes. Bit her lip. Let silent tears roll down her face. Not only for the times she and her team had been through, but also for the lost ones of Torchwood. For the events that had happened. For Steven. Bright happy little Steven who was now dead. Killed by a man who she trusted.

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby KendleRJ » Wed May 19, 2010 12:26 am

Take away. For later. Punkin Thomas had assured Camron that it was fine. That she just wasn't hungry. That food being digested was the least of her worries. She hadn't mentioned that if she had tried to open her mouth to put food in it, she might have simply screamed, or regurgitated whatever had been roiling around inside of her for the past... however long it had been.

New shirts. A bright, white. Almost made her feel like an inmate. She slipped off her old one and put on the new. It was tight, of course. She wasn't your regular kind of one size fits all. She had flashed a brief but appreciative smile along with other choice parts of her, but that was simply par for the course. They were all looking for a place, and so Punkin acknowledged it. And Rift Chick. There would be a place. After all, if Rubin had his way, she would be the bloody Prime Minister.

They were looking for Wen; with food even. Why, she had been in the pantry before, and so instead of wandering around and looking with the rest, she went to her last known location. How very logical of her. There was a computer there, something she daren't touch. Not with her past.

But what was left there for anyone to see was something that she didn't completely understand. She didn't know the players, she only read the names. And no matter how she cut it, she still saw something horrifically amazing and offensive. Harkness, from Torchwood, had sacrificed his grandson to save people. And committed an act that was so unforgivable that she stood to look for Wen. It was much more urgent to her than before.

But where? Where would she have gone?

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Foxy » Thu May 20, 2010 2:35 pm

The meal had been surprisingly good. For all the mystery that Pop Tart was, she was certainly an adept chef.

Rubin sat back repleat declaring, “We should nominate Camron president. I-I mean Prime Minister!"

Grace laughed. “Oh, that reminds me – we missed the General Election too and you'll never guess what happened. No, really – go on...”

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“Nice try – no, we have a Conservative/Lib Dem coalition. Who'd have thought that was even possible? Don't believe me? I'll go print out a couple of pages...” she levered herself to her feet and headed back to the pantry.

Punkin was in front of the terminal, not typing or gesturing, just standing.

“Everything OK?” Grace asked her.

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby KendleRJ » Thu May 20, 2010 2:48 pm

It was Grace. Punkin Thomas' head acknowledged the sound and she slowly turned to the origin of the words. Uncharacteristically pale, her eyes were wide and almost glazed as her lips formed the words.

"Who is Harkness? " Before anyone could even answer she spoke again in a stilted manner.

"Well, whoever the bastard is, he killed his grandson, didn't he? Steven, Melissa wrote. Sacrificed, and now Wen..." It was like a switch went off in her head. "Oh, Grace... Wen read that. Where the hell IS she?"

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby Black Scar Ozzy » Fri May 21, 2010 4:31 pm

Being the social butterfly Fred was he helped himself to a few rashers of bacon, and slapped them between to slices of bread before going over to stand by the doorway. He was content to munch slowly through his bacon sarnie while watching the others eat, and make merry. Well except for Derowen, but she'd pushed past earlier.

A slight frown marred Fred's face as he pondered Derowen as she pushed past. She looked upset, yet the scent of real food had won over Fred's curiosity. Derowen usually liked to be left alone to deal with her emotions. Something Fred could relate to well.

Fred was drawn over to the pantry where Her mentioned Harkness. Her comments made little sense considering Derowen always spoke highly off him. So he pushed past to have a look at the screen himself. He read the message over slowly, taking it in. He could see how it would upset a normal person, but why Derowen?

Isn't that what Torchwood were trained to do? Save the world from extraterrestrial threats by any means necessary. What was the life of one small boy for the lives of the many? He rubbed his chin, as he left the pantry. What was he missing?

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Re: Thank you for flying BBW Airlines.

Postby KendleRJ » Fri May 21, 2010 4:50 pm

Fred had pushed past her without so much as a by your leave, as though she didn't even exist. Like what she had read was either bullsh*t or she had somehow made the whole thing up.

Punkin looked at him as he walked away, and mockingly said, as though having a conversation with him and using a lower tone of voice for his part:

"Excuse me, Punkin, much obliged. I just wanted to have a look at this here monitor, thanks so much."

"Absolutely, Fred. By all means."

Bitterly, she turned away but not before giving him a look that could have melted metal, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Helpful mate, you are."

Looking at Grace once more and ignoring Wish He Might Drop-Dead Fred, she asked again, "So, who is this Harkness fella, and how does Wen know him? And really, most important, should we be worried?"

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