torchwood
What I had to say yesterday was:
- Pretty rich, Gwen showing up in jeans tucked into knee boots after thinking-audibly-because-of-the-necklace "Oh, honey, no" when Tosh dressed that way, innit?
- I very much like Jack's daughter. Also Ianto's sister.
- Oh, Ianto.
- Huh. Too bad about the new Owen.
- I quite like the new half-Tosh-half-Martha.
- Okay, and I actually totally dig Ianto's sister's husband. He and Rhys are the in-laws of awesome, are they not.
- Oh, there's PC Andy! Shame about the collaboration.
- The King Edward thing is actually very funny.
- Big fuck-off block of concrete, one. Having thoughts about Achilles, Han Solo, &c. (That does answer a question I had a year or so ago, doesn't it, about Jack Harkness and starfish and so on. Although we frankly don't know what happened to the rest of him back at the Hub, now, do we. I'm just saying.) (I suppose being pulverized and regrown from the inside out including all that flaying and then sealed naked in a big fuck-off block of concrete and shattered from a height a day or so later would be a more traumatic death and revivification than being buried alive but fully clothed for two thousand years. But only just.)
- THAT'S MY BOY!!!
- Oh, go ON, Alice, you can bring it, baby!

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