"You are what I always needed, Alex. I just didn't realize it until you showed up." *cries hysterically*
Phew. Okay. Moving on from all that excessive oestrogen-fuelled fangirling. You know I want Carol to be raged at. I don't really care by whom. And yeah, she better knew screw with your Paula, or I will come after her too. I'll use Ianto's bottle. I'm not scared of a little recycling.
Alex couldn't stop herself from throwing her various capsy things at Tony all the damn time. It's like her "business or personal"/"Why can't it be both?" line from 5.03. WAY TO BE SUBTLE THERE. And I definitely think that Alex doesn't care what the hell Tony's doing, as long as he's happy. I've often wondered perhaps if he might think about stepping away from working actual cases after the Michael thing, and I can see Alex - after at first being freaked as hell and thinking he doesn't want to hang out with her anymore etc - encouraging him to do whatever he feels is right and, more importantly from her perspective, will keep him safe and well and psychologically okay.
But yeah. Is she wearing anything underneath the overalls? I don't generally find them at all hot, to be honest. However, the French chick (not my lovely Dr Felix) on Waking the Dead was wearing some a few episodes ago, and it was pretty weird. And that chick is damn gorgeous. I don't know how I feel about Alex in them. I prefer her wearing little shorts and wellington boots with a cute faded check shirt or something. Basically I'd like her to dress like Kate Moss at Glastonbury whilst mucking out the pigpen.
(All this talk is reminding me of 'The Good Life' and this one fanfic that I very randomly stumbled across ages ago about Tom and Barbara shagging in the vegetable patch. If you are unfamiliar with The Good Life (although how can you be, when you go to all these vego potluck dinners?) then I would suggest Googling. You might get a giggle out of it. By the way I was not actively seeking out The Good Life fanfic. I found it by accident whilst looking for pictures of Felicity Kendal during the seventies because I wanted to copy her hairstyle. Honest.)
Oh, don't listen to the first half! Never listen to the first half! It's way too emo! Put on the slightly happier second half. Do not wallow in the Carol feelings. I'll get jealous on Alex's behalf if you spend too much time thinking about She Who Must Not Be Named.
*purrs at virtual ear/face gropage* I am here and available to grope at any time, especially if you purr.
*takes a few moments to picture you chasing now-ginger-Carol around the CID with a broken bottle* Alex is glancing at you occasionally from her office with quite the smile on her face but she's pretending not to be looking so that no one will expect her to do anything to stop you.
Yeah, I think we've talked about it elsewhere since this or maybe before. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS HAPPENING ANYMORE. But, I do think that, once Alex realized it meant just a break from work and not her, that she'd be completely behind Tony taking time off or, hell, even leaving police work altogether if he felt he needed to. Like you said, I think her only concern would be him working through what happened and finding a way to be okay. And, as long as he keeps rolling up at her house at all hours of the night, she won't give a shit if it isn't work related. She just wants her boo.
Actually, now that we're talking about it, it would be pretty awesome if they started dating while Tony was taking a break from police work. It would give them a chance to concentrate on just them and force them to talk about more personal stuff. *stamps this idea with my 'Mammoth is fond of this' stamp*
I guess we'll put it down to my farmgirl upbringing that I find overalls sexy especially with a tight white tank top underneath (you know Alex has 'em) and if the wearer is kind of dirty and sweaty. (I also have a weird winter wear thing which will put down to the butt-assed cold winters here.) I don't know, Amelia. You have the kitchen thing. Don't judge. Anyway, even if you don't generally find them hot, you have to agree that Alex would rock the look hard. Also, hair up in a messy ponytail, please. Hi, farmgirl Alex. I think I love you. (I'm all about your short shorts, wellies and check shirt look too though. Alex is like our farm girl Barbie. We will change her clothes frequently.)
(I am unfamiliar with The Good Life! I looked it up on Wikipedia and am intrigued. I shall search for clippage on YouTube later. Sure you weren't looking for fanfic on purpose. Sure, Amelia. I refuse to admit to the weird shit I look up fanfic for.)
WELL, AMELIA, WHY DID YOU MAKE A FIRST HALF IF YOU DON'T WANT ME TO LISTEN TO IT? You ought to have given a warning or put up crime scene tape or something! From now on I will follow your instructions and only listen to the Alex bits. (Unless I'm really in the mood to emotionally torture myself.)
(I've no idea what you're thanking me for anymore but you're welcome!)
"You are what I always needed, Alex. I just didn't realize it until you showed up."
*cries hysterically*
Phew. Okay. Moving on from all that excessive oestrogen-fuelled fangirling. You know I want Carol to be raged at. I don't really care by whom. And yeah, she better knew screw with your Paula, or I will come after her too. I'll use Ianto's bottle. I'm not scared of a little recycling.
Alex couldn't stop herself from throwing her various capsy things at Tony all the damn time. It's like her "business or personal"/"Why can't it be both?" line from 5.03. WAY TO BE SUBTLE THERE. And I definitely think that Alex doesn't care what the hell Tony's doing, as long as he's happy. I've often wondered perhaps if he might think about stepping away from working actual cases after the Michael thing, and I can see Alex - after at first being freaked as hell and thinking he doesn't want to hang out with her anymore etc - encouraging him to do whatever he feels is right and, more importantly from her perspective, will keep him safe and well and psychologically okay.
But yeah. Is she wearing anything underneath the overalls? I don't generally find them at all hot, to be honest. However, the French chick (not my lovely Dr Felix) on Waking the Dead was wearing some a few episodes ago, and it was pretty weird. And that chick is damn gorgeous. I don't know how I feel about Alex in them. I prefer her wearing little shorts and wellington boots with a cute faded check shirt or something. Basically I'd like her to dress like Kate Moss at Glastonbury whilst mucking out the pigpen.
(All this talk is reminding me of 'The Good Life' and this one fanfic that I very randomly stumbled across ages ago about Tom and Barbara shagging in the vegetable patch. If you are unfamiliar with The Good Life (although how can you be, when you go to all these vego potluck dinners?) then I would suggest Googling. You might get a giggle out of it. By the way I was not actively seeking out The Good Life fanfic. I found it by accident whilst looking for pictures of Felicity Kendal during the seventies because I wanted to copy her hairstyle. Honest.)
Oh, don't listen to the first half! Never listen to the first half! It's way too emo! Put on the slightly happier second half. Do not wallow in the Carol feelings. I'll get jealous on Alex's behalf if you spend too much time thinking about She Who Must Not Be Named.
(Thank you. I owe it all to you.)
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I am here and available to grope at any time, especially if you purr.
*takes a few moments to picture you chasing now-ginger-Carol around the CID with a broken bottle* Alex is glancing at you occasionally from her office with quite the smile on her face but she's pretending not to be looking so that no one will expect her to do anything to stop you.
Yeah, I think we've talked about it elsewhere since this or maybe before. I DON'T KNOW WHAT IS HAPPENING ANYMORE. But, I do think that, once Alex realized it meant just a break from work and not her, that she'd be completely behind Tony taking time off or, hell, even leaving police work altogether if he felt he needed to. Like you said, I think her only concern would be him working through what happened and finding a way to be okay. And, as long as he keeps rolling up at her house at all hours of the night, she won't give a shit if it isn't work related. She just wants her boo.
Actually, now that we're talking about it, it would be pretty awesome if they started dating while Tony was taking a break from police work. It would give them a chance to concentrate on just them and force them to talk about more personal stuff. *stamps this idea with my 'Mammoth is fond of this' stamp*
I guess we'll put it down to my farmgirl upbringing that I find overalls sexy especially with a tight white tank top underneath (you know Alex has 'em) and if the wearer is kind of dirty and sweaty. (I also have a weird winter wear thing which will put down to the butt-assed cold winters here.) I don't know, Amelia. You have the kitchen thing. Don't judge. Anyway, even if you don't generally find them hot, you have to agree that Alex would rock the look hard. Also, hair up in a messy ponytail, please. Hi, farmgirl Alex. I think I love you. (I'm all about your short shorts, wellies and check shirt look too though. Alex is like our farm girl Barbie. We will change her clothes frequently.)
(I am unfamiliar with The Good Life! I looked it up on Wikipedia and am intrigued. I shall search for clippage on YouTube later. Sure you weren't looking for fanfic on purpose. Sure, Amelia. I refuse to admit to the weird shit I look up fanfic for.)
WELL, AMELIA, WHY DID YOU MAKE A FIRST HALF IF YOU DON'T WANT ME TO LISTEN TO IT? You ought to have given a warning or put up crime scene tape or something! From now on I will follow your instructions and only listen to the Alex bits. (Unless I'm really in the mood to emotionally torture myself.)
(I've no idea what you're thanking me for anymore but you're welcome!)
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