The Great Argument of the Torchwood Women
Who: Rose, Gwen, eventually Handy, and bar patrons (Jack, Dean, Al, Turlough, Veronica, etc., whoever would like to watch)
When: Early evening
Where: The Bar
What: Rose and Gwen have a 'discussion' about Handy.
Note: Rose, Gwen, and Handy will be the main players for this thread, but bar patrons are welcome to jump in whenever to provide commentary and such. (If anyone has questions or would like to discuss something, this is the post about the thread.)
Rose wasn't used to stopping by the bar and actually staying there for her inebriation. Usually, she'd grab a few things from behind the counter and then head back to her room, the garage, even the library, though she hadn't done any of it lately; she and Jareth would have a glass of wine every now and then, but she'd stopped drinking the way she had before.
Funny, it really was just like riding a bike.
Also funny, it was Jareth who was pushing her back to it. Excuse, yeah, but a damn good one in her book. Funny funny funny. She was just a bundle of laughs that night, and she was only on her first glass. Perched on a stool at the bar in one of her best short dresses, she wondered if anyone would notice if she drank until she fell off her chair....
When: Early evening
Where: The Bar
What: Rose and Gwen have a 'discussion' about Handy.
Note: Rose, Gwen, and Handy will be the main players for this thread, but bar patrons are welcome to jump in whenever to provide commentary and such. (If anyone has questions or would like to discuss something, this is the post about the thread.)
Rose wasn't used to stopping by the bar and actually staying there for her inebriation. Usually, she'd grab a few things from behind the counter and then head back to her room, the garage, even the library, though she hadn't done any of it lately; she and Jareth would have a glass of wine every now and then, but she'd stopped drinking the way she had before.
Funny, it really was just like riding a bike.
Also funny, it was Jareth who was pushing her back to it. Excuse, yeah, but a damn good one in her book. Funny funny funny. She was just a bundle of laughs that night, and she was only on her first glass. Perched on a stool at the bar in one of her best short dresses, she wondered if anyone would notice if she drank until she fell off her chair....