Welcome, ladies, gentlemen, and other classy genders (or lack thereof) to the Torchwood Celebratory Supper!
We are gathered here today to eat pizza, fairy cakes, croissanwiches, and tiny nibbles on sticks in honour of Max, who is six months old today, and the new Torchwood "documentary", Children of Earth, airing next week (probably).
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SHE HATES ME.
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NO LOL SHE LIKES IT IN THERE!
SORRY IANTO
HA HA HA YOUR FACE!
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I SEE HER.
She's wrapped around the Etheric modifier coil.
JACK. HOLD MY ANKLES. I'M GOING IN.
First I have to sexily roll up my sleeves and loosen my collar.
NOW I'm going in!
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Right. This is a job....for a butler.
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LOL
SHE LIKES YOU!
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She's clawing something fierce, pulled a few wires loose, nothing I can't fix. Get ready to pull me --
Uh.
Team?
The Subetheric resonator's vibrating.
It's not supposed to do that!
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SHIT JACK WHAT'S GOING ON
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BACK AWAY!
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SHE'S GOING TO BLOW!
Balls, I really liked that tie, too.
Uh...glowing orbs, Jack, what do we do about the glowing orbs?
Jack?
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Oh bugger...
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Liz
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