closed RP: Suzie and Owen
Well, she hadn't been very pissed about her laptop--it was in perfect working order, merely scuffed, and borrowed without her permission. People rooting through her things, the thought made her shudder. But mostly she just wanted a reason to yell at someone. It was not at all like her to stay sedentary for very long. Torchwood always had something for her to be running to. Or from, depending.
Alas, the TARDIS stayed more or less where it was, and while people were scrambling around doing things, they were more personal things that did not involve her. Partly because she hardly met anyone.
Which left her bored as hell. Being bored as hell led to her wandering around through Sarah Jane's house, looking for any unoccupied and/or very interesting rooms. Which was actually very difficult. The TARDIS had what was needed, and it in and of itself was interesting (though the Doctor wouldn't let her touch anything, probably for the best, that). She ended up in the library, rooting through the books. Maybe she could enlighten herself with some new poetry.
Alas, the TARDIS stayed more or less where it was, and while people were scrambling around doing things, they were more personal things that did not involve her. Partly because she hardly met anyone.
Which left her bored as hell. Being bored as hell led to her wandering around through Sarah Jane's house, looking for any unoccupied and/or very interesting rooms. Which was actually very difficult. The TARDIS had what was needed, and it in and of itself was interesting (though the Doctor wouldn't let her touch anything, probably for the best, that). She ended up in the library, rooting through the books. Maybe she could enlighten herself with some new poetry.