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a) Flatmates are here. Along with, evidently, an odd half-dozen of their friends. Gee. Why am I always the last one to know about these things? And of course, they can't use the other bathroom. *makes growly noises* Good thing I'm getting up early anyway. I'd've been pissed. ... More than I am, anyway.

b) Diego managed to walk next to me on a loose leash a little last night, very proud of him. Must be doing something right, yes?

c) You always know the quarter's going to be good when the professor starts the class with 'this class is very difficult'.

d) Saw the last Torchwood last night.

OMG.

Just.

OMG.

With the DAMN CREEPY OLD MAN and the CREEPY TOSH MOMENT and the OWEN PLZ BE QUIET PLZILOVEYOURSNARKBUTYOU'REMAKINGITWORSE, and the NO RHYS!!!!! and the WHY ARE YOU TRUSTING THE CREEPY OLD MAN GWEN? and the GWEN'S LOST HER MIND OH NOES and the JAAAAAAAAACK and the getup, Jack and the pleasegetup and the OHSHITS and the OHTHISAIN'TGOOD and the CREEPYOLDMANITOLDYOUHEWASCREEPY! and the '..........shit!'/Gwen and the '..... Jack?' and the ARGH and the '....................whyisn'thegettingup?' and the FLAIL and the GLEE and the '... yeah, funny that. That's the expression I kinda imagined for Ace if Seven ever came for her. ARGH.' and the WE'RE ALL LAUGHING AT GWEN NOW BUT IT IS GOOD LAUGHING.

...

Best episode evah. Even if Owen totally overreacted with wangst over the black plague. Um, hullo doctor man, disease that is currently pandemic in the world without your help, no matter what its historical basis? *thwaps Owen one*

Okay, must be going now if I'm going to get out of here anywhere near soon enough to walk a pup.

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Torchwood was just SO DARN GOOD! :D

YES. IT IS.

The last two episodes totally made up for my dislike of 'Random Shoes' and the one with the weevil fight pit. Because.

ZOMG.

Yeah, that's it in a nutshell. The end was just BEYOND awesome! I can't WAIT for the new Ten series to start. *bounces and grins*

*Fleebles at*

Oh, Jack. Oh, Ace. Oh, Jack.

He's gonna CRY LIKE A BABY.

*eyedart* Though Roger's already having Bad Thoughts.

Why am I not surprised? *grin* Also? When do you want to open this can of worms on the bar?

Also? I'm surprised you couldn't hear me FLAILING last night. ARGH. WITH THE ARGH.

~~Though Ace in my head threatened to smack Owen for wangst-mongering~~

~~Well, the entire team are kinda facepalm-inducing at times.~~

Wah, I still have no clue. I might shut Jack out once Roger and Miche get near the end of DW canon, still not knowing. But if you want Ace's... um, situation to come apparent? Go for it. I doubt it'll change anything much if Jack gets warned about it beforehand, so.... *waves hand* Go to!

~~There's an entire long stretches of commentary between Lynne and I (we watched it simultaneously) that consists mostly of '... ARGH THE STUPID PEOPLES'~~

Don't want to step on toes. If you'd rather I wait, I can. It'd just be easier for me in the next couple weeks or so before tests start up again in earnest.

You won't be. Go ahead and do it, since I've failed to think of a plan for Jack - and it won't mess anything up, canon-wise. Anyway, the ensuing 'so, we appear to be immortal' conversation should be amusing, if nothing else. :D

*snerk*

Ace: C'mon, let's go for a walk.
Jack: *eyes* You do know there's a blizzard out there, right?
Ace: Doooooesn't matter. No really.

*Cracks up*

Jack: *whines* Ace, it's coooold.
Ace: All in your head, mate.

Ace: And this? This is why we don't let shopgirls from London muck about with the Vortex.

Jack: Hey, don't look at me, I was dead at the time.

Ace: Well, it's not my fault. I might have done some hare-brained things as a companion, but I never actually tried t'take the TARDIS apart.

Jack: *Eyedart* Well, Rose is... direct.

Ace: Tell me sommat I don't know.

Jack: My very first client at the brothel opening was the Doctor.

Ace: *FACE. PALMS* That question was ENTIRELY RHETORICAL.

Ow.

Jack: :D?

I'm so sorry.

*So not*

Ace: Right, tell me ano... ahahaha NO. You can keep all y'weird little secrets t'y'self.

Jack: Will do!

...Sure you don't want to know a little more?