Welcome, ladies, gentlemen, and other classy genders (or lack thereof) to the Torchwood Celebratory Supper!
We are gathered here today to eat pizza, fairy cakes, croissanwiches, and tiny nibbles on sticks in honour of Max, who is six months old today, and the new Torchwood "documentary", Children of Earth, airing next week (probably).
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(There's a container for the used sticks at the end of the buffet table next to the condiments. Jack gets upset if we waste sticks.)
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He tied a stick in a BOW. With his tongue.
No wonder you, erm... weren't too upset about the surprise wedding.
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Well, until he publicises them.
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And we've got allllll night.
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Mmm. Fizzy on my nose! *toasts*
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Don't be a stick-nicker!
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