Mar 06, 2007 02:12
She was bored, fed up with sitting around and doing very little. Rose had become a DIY girl and now she felt like there was nothing she could do, nothing Rose like anyway. Slowly she kicked a stone down the street, her hands in her pockets, thinking over things in her life and actually missing Torchwood.
Maybe what Owen had said was right, maybe they could open up a Torchwood here, maybe it could be useful. But then what would they look into, where would they find their equipment?
So here she was, still kicking the stone and still thinking. Someone really needed to stop her being so bored.
buffy summers,
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