Torchwood: Emails.
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Emails:
Mickey
Got info back on geofiz, confirmed there is something there. Proceed with caution. Comp will be set up tomorrow from home. So be able to set up cam link then.
I checked in on your Nan as you asked, she seems fine and she said you have to stop worrying about her but you need to hurry home soon. I have attached flight details for your return at the end of the week.
Mom sends her love to you and Jake and says he better be looking after you. I'll see you when you get back.
Rose.
xxx
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Letting out a sigh she rubbed her eyes and pushed herself away from her chair, it sounded awful but she hoped there was a craft at the dig site, maybe something exciting would happen. Working at Torchwood seemed as boring as working at the shop really. Sitting at a desk really wasn't Rose.
Pushing back she spun around in her chair, eyes fixed on the ceiling. She had to do something, between the boredom of working computers and cataloging and dealing with her mothers tantrums at home Rose really was going to go insane. Well that and the other two things playing on her mind, both containing one person.
How much she missed traveling, adventure and most of all...running.
Emails:
Mickey
Got info back on geofiz, confirmed there is something there. Proceed with caution. Comp will be set up tomorrow from home. So be able to set up cam link then.
I checked in on your Nan as you asked, she seems fine and she said you have to stop worrying about her but you need to hurry home soon. I have attached flight details for your return at the end of the week.
Mom sends her love to you and Jake and says he better be looking after you. I'll see you when you get back.
Rose.
xxx
Sign out: Secured line Torch***034 Password: Rosdoc***19
Letting out a sigh she rubbed her eyes and pushed herself away from her chair, it sounded awful but she hoped there was a craft at the dig site, maybe something exciting would happen. Working at Torchwood seemed as boring as working at the shop really. Sitting at a desk really wasn't Rose.
Pushing back she spun around in her chair, eyes fixed on the ceiling. She had to do something, between the boredom of working computers and cataloging and dealing with her mothers tantrums at home Rose really was going to go insane. Well that and the other two things playing on her mind, both containing one person.
How much she missed traveling, adventure and most of all...running.