TGIF! (Friday! Fan Fiction! Films!)

[gwen_e_cooper]

Friday used to be Flattery Friday at Torchwood. It still is, technically, but it's also Film Night Friday. We'd go out, but the Rift needs monitoring.  Also, Rhys is at a transport conference or so he says but what... FOUR IN THREE MONTHS THAT IS A LOT!

So: PIMM's and CHAMPAGNE AND TRUFFLE CHOCCIES!!! I think there is something for everyone to

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[oh_doask]

WE CAN HAVE A FICTION COMMUNITY TOGETHER!!!!

WE CAN CALL IT GUN'N'SPARKLE!!!

[ask_aboutcoffee]

Yes, we are....powerful.

Think about that.

[ask_captainjack]

THE WELSH ARE HEAVY FROM FRIED FOOD NOT VOWELS!

That's why I leave those pamphlets about Couch-to-Marathon training on Gwen's desk. Rhys has a touch of the Fried about him.

[gwen_e_cooper]

Oh, you're the one!

You're a fine one to talk about fried foods...I didn't see you rejecting the paper cone of chips I shared around at lunch with the croissanwiches, Boss.

Rhys is cuddleworthy, not fat.

[ask_captainjack]

First of all, I have a 51st century metabolism.

Second of all, MARTHA MADE YOU offer those chips to me, don't pretend you shared them without being asked!

[gwen_e_cooper]

Addressing first point: Don't rub it in about your metabolism. On top of having male metabolism you have that. It's simply not fair.

And the second point? I have been sharing with you all week. LOOK at the choccies.

Have to draw the line somewhere. There weren't that many chips. Wimpy's skimped.

[oh_doask]

You had chips for lunch? Where was I?

[gwen_e_cooper]

Playing with Tomb Raider?

[oh_doask]

Was that why you all said "Not hungry" when I asked what we'll have for lunch?

[gwen_e_cooper]

Er. Sorry.

We ate them like we'd never seen chips before.

[ask_captainjack]

Fair point about the choccies! I'm glad we settled the issue of me technically owning the things that are in your purse.