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[quietandgeeky]

[It's pretty obvious that the woman on the screen has had better days. She looks exhausted, and her face is tear-streaked; what can be seen of her clothing isn't in very good shape, either.]

This...certainly isn't what I expected. Wherever this is, it definitely isn't Cardiff, that much is certain.

Jack, Gwen, Ianto, are you out there somewhere?

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[soundsofdrums]

One of Jack's crew, are we now? [Oh, yes, he remembers sending you off to the Himalayas.]

[quietandgeeky]

[Oh, look, it's the dead former Prime Minister. That's...totally not weird at all.]

...hello, Mr Saxon.

[soundsofdrums]

[Totally not.]

Toshiko Sato, isn't it? [Smile!]

[quietandgeeky]

I didn't think you'd be familiar with the individual members of Torchwood, sir.

[soundsofdrums]

I take an interest where need be. Besides, I'm...aquainted with your boss.

[quietandgeeky]

[dryly] Quite a few people are.

[soundsofdrums]

So it seems.

I'm sure he'll give you the rundown soon enough.

[quietandgeeky]

That sounds ominous.

[soundsofdrums]

Aren't most things these days?