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[locked to Des]
Torchwood's leaving. Which means Gwen's leaving.
You'll be okay without me, right?
Not exactly giving you a choice. Don't get hurt, though. -
[Locked to Torchwood]
Jack?
Gwen's awake. Her fever's broken. Seriously, I grabbed a thermometer and she's only got about a 99.5 degree fever.
She's NOT ON THE SERUM RIGHT NOW.
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[Locked to Torchwood] Gwen's unconscious.
She fell asleep last night and we can't get her to wake up. I mean... she sort of does, but it's not really... her fever's just so high, and we can't get it to go down.
I just... thought you should know.
I'm sorry. [/Locked]
[Locked to Des] I think I might've lost her, Des ( Read more... ) -
[Locked to Des]
Des, need to talk to you. Girl problems. WHY THE HELL CAN'T I DEAL WITH WOMEN? I used to be hell's best tempter and now I can't even fucking...
This is an emergency. COME HERE.
...I'm hiding in the conference room. ASAP. Here. NOW.