First of all, it wasn't any old posh biscuit tin, it had time vortex in it. Or they used the same old special effect. I know which version I prefer.
Jack and warzones. I know someone who lost someone very dear. He was in the RAF at the time and volunteered for a warzone, any warzone. And in return he got a certificate saying he was sane. Apparently, because he's lost it.
So last week Owen was being a git to Gwen. And this week comforting Tosh. After the week before where he was almost maybe hinting at something between them. She wouldn't have him anymore, or so I hope. That said, last year I had a weak spot for him (thanks in large to the books), but it's growing. That said, the "let me comfort you" Owen is just creeping me out. It's wrong for him to be so nice. Please go back to being all cunning like last week, that was good old Owen.
Oh and as for torchs. The one I use hangs around my wrist until I actually need to hold it (holding torch, dog lead and attempting to pick something up into a plastic bag in the wind and dark btw isn't fun).
I think that covers all the serious Torchwood comments. Just to add that I've been laughing so loud that I think next door might have heard me.
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Date: Friday, February 1st, 2008 09:42 pm (UTC)First of all, it wasn't any old posh biscuit tin, it had time vortex in it. Or they used the same old special effect. I know which version I prefer.
Jack and warzones. I know someone who lost someone very dear. He was in the RAF at the time and volunteered for a warzone, any warzone. And in return he got a certificate saying he was sane. Apparently, because he's lost it.
So last week Owen was being a git to Gwen. And this week comforting Tosh. After the week before where he was almost maybe hinting at something between them. She wouldn't have him anymore, or so I hope. That said, last year I had a weak spot for him (thanks in large to the books), but it's growing. That said, the "let me comfort you" Owen is just creeping me out. It's wrong for him to be so nice. Please go back to being all cunning like last week, that was good old Owen.
Oh and as for torchs. The one I use hangs around my wrist until I actually need to hold it (holding torch, dog lead and attempting to pick something up into a plastic bag in the wind and dark btw isn't fun).
I think that covers all the serious Torchwood comments. Just to add that I've been laughing so loud that I think next door might have heard me.