Room 402 [Early Friday Morning]
Gwen was sitting on her bed, typing out a reply to Ianto's latest email which had, as usual, been vague to the point of cryptic, when she knocked her alarm off the nightstand. Swearing under her breath, she reached under her bed to pick it up.
The swearing got a lot louder as she felt sharp teeth sink into her hand.
The gremlin quickly scuttled into the airvent, but Kelly Garret paid no attention. She was late, and she couldn't go anywhere dressed like this.
A short time later, Kelly jogged down the hall. Slowly. Without a bra.
[Establishly.]
The swearing got a lot louder as she felt sharp teeth sink into her hand.
The gremlin quickly scuttled into the airvent, but Kelly Garret paid no attention. She was late, and she couldn't go anywhere dressed like this.
A short time later, Kelly jogged down the hall. Slowly. Without a bra.
[Establishly.]