And he missed all the fun! (OTA to those who can hear him pounding on his door)
Didn't it just figure?! Frank, being locked away like a fairytale princess with no one to rescue him, and he'd missed all the fun! Oh, he'd heard the screaming, heard all the fracas, but could he join in? Savor all the madness?! NO. Somehow his door was locked and he couldn't get out. His pout was mega-watted and he was very dismayed.
All he'd wanted to do was make Jack Harkness his plaything; what was wrong with that?! It certainly didn't warrant him being locked away in his basement rooms without anything fun. Not even Elle!
Boo! Hiss! Once more, he mightily kicked his heels against his door in the hopes that someone would be so kind as to set him free (assuming that could be done. It could, couldn't it? No? Boo)! On one side of the locked door was a pissy Transylvanian transvestite. Who would be on the other?
All he'd wanted to do was make Jack Harkness his plaything; what was wrong with that?! It certainly didn't warrant him being locked away in his basement rooms without anything fun. Not even Elle!
Boo! Hiss! Once more, he mightily kicked his heels against his door in the hopes that someone would be so kind as to set him free (assuming that could be done. It could, couldn't it? No? Boo)! On one side of the locked door was a pissy Transylvanian transvestite. Who would be on the other?