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So, uh.
First of all: back in November, I logged onto the Cardiff Uni computers in the library and spotted a notice on the virtual noticeboard that pops up every time that said that Torchwood was filming in the Psychology building a few nights later. So niblick_iii, plum177, seren_cymraeg, galacticconman and I went to go have a nose, despite the rain and the fact that it was seriously fucking freezing. And we waited a bit, and along comes one Mr Burn Gorman. Psychology building, which is a big tower, has these huge revolving doors, and whilst the other three huddled (and, okay, Emma squeaked and went silent) I went after him, since I thought we might not get another chance. And Burn decides to arse around in these doors, and just grins at me, "This is great! Get in!"
So I do, obviously.
Except then he got bored and went in, and the horrible security guard wouldn't let me go after him, so I trooped back out. And then Emma decided we were all going to stay and wait, so we did... outside, for two bloody hours.
Admittedly, when he came out, he was awesome. He told off the guard for not letting us in to warm up (did I mention it was freezing?), and signed Emma's Owen bear, and signed autographs and had pictures taken with all of us, even though it was freezing (by the way) and a little bit rainy, and was generally very sweet. And validated my tea addiction! :D
Manchester Collectormania won at life, but that's for the next post.
First of all: back in November, I logged onto the Cardiff Uni computers in the library and spotted a notice on the virtual noticeboard that pops up every time that said that Torchwood was filming in the Psychology building a few nights later. So niblick_iii, plum177, seren_cymraeg, galacticconman and I went to go have a nose, despite the rain and the fact that it was seriously fucking freezing. And we waited a bit, and along comes one Mr Burn Gorman. Psychology building, which is a big tower, has these huge revolving doors, and whilst the other three huddled (and, okay, Emma squeaked and went silent) I went after him, since I thought we might not get another chance. And Burn decides to arse around in these doors, and just grins at me, "This is great! Get in!"
So I do, obviously.
Except then he got bored and went in, and the horrible security guard wouldn't let me go after him, so I trooped back out. And then Emma decided we were all going to stay and wait, so we did... outside, for two bloody hours.
Admittedly, when he came out, he was awesome. He told off the guard for not letting us in to warm up (did I mention it was freezing?), and signed Emma's Owen bear, and signed autographs and had pictures taken with all of us, even though it was freezing (by the way) and a little bit rainy, and was generally very sweet. And validated my tea addiction! :D
Manchester Collectormania won at life, but that's for the next post.