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Go in peace. If there is some for us.
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Change of plans.
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Change of plans.
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( thoughtformed ) WELCOME to the New Moore social network - November 6th, 2013
06 November 2013 @ 01:50 pm
What's more romantic than candle-light and flowers at sunset, more exciting than a flaming monster truck, more original than any club activity in the last six months, and still sane enough not to be mistaken for mysterious forces taking over the island or something I'd be arrested or committed for?
Please don't mistake this for a hypothetical question. If you can find me an answer in the next twenty-four hours, I'll make sure there are points in it for you, somehow.
Please don't mistake this for a hypothetical question. If you can find me an answer in the next twenty-four hours, I'll make sure there are points in it for you, somehow.
06 November 2013 @ 03:10 pm
06 November 2013 @ 04:01 pm
[Filtered to Cass, Kara, Jack, Ianto, Kate, Ramona, & Carol]
I’m working on a public announcement unmasking myself as Red Robin. I know some of you don’t understand why I’m doing this & some of you think I should have done it years ago, but with Souji gone… we made an agreement a long time ago that if I vanished, he’d take on my job; and if he vanished, I take on his. And to do what Souji did, I need people to trust me. I have to be open. Not my best skill, as either Tim or Red Robin.
So I have a couple video clips and a few drafts of a shooting script of the announcement, and they’re all terrible. Some of them sound like I’m running for election, others like I’m a supervillain, and none of them come out sounding natural. Sounding like me. I guess because I’m not a guy who gives secrets away.
But I am a guy who knows when to call his friends for help.
Help?
Random Photos That Sit on a Camera & Never Go Anywhere: An Autobiography by Peter Parker.
( part one out of a million )
If anyone wants nice ball photos, Mister Hotel Boss kind of asked me to make them look good while I'm there. So. Yeah, just pull me aside at some point and I'll make sure you have proof you were fancy. Or beforehand. Or whenever.
In other news, Gwen (that doesn't smell like delicious Asian food) I wanna ask you a thing.
( part one out of a million )
If anyone wants nice ball photos, Mister Hotel Boss kind of asked me to make them look good while I'm there. So. Yeah, just pull me aside at some point and I'll make sure you have proof you were fancy. Or beforehand. Or whenever.
In other news, Gwen (that doesn't smell like delicious Asian food) I wanna ask you a thing.
so i guess i have a date for homecoming? not complaining or anything. im stoked. took me by surprise is all.
who else is going?
who else is going?
06 November 2013 @ 08:47 pm
Who: Aisling and Ianto
What: Ianto is more clever than he looks
When: Sometime Wednesday
Where: The Forest
Warnings: TWNM Family Feels
Ianto had learned more than he had really been expecting when he started digging into the old archives of Torchwood New Moore Branch. Some things that he needed to process, and others he needed to address. One of those later things was a certain canine who was more than she appeared to be. With a brown paper bag of sweets and goodies, and some less than suitable clothes for wilderness adventuring, Ianto had slipped Jack's extremely clingy grasp (not that he blamed him, or really wanted to be apart).
He had snuck off to the woods to pay a visit to their large, white guardian. Unfortunately, he didn't really know where to start. He just hovered near the outskirts of the woods, feeling just a bit ridiculous for all of this, before he called Aisling's name.
"Aisling?"
Could she even hear him? It seemed like a large forest. It was possible she could not.
"Aisling, are you around? It's Ianto... I brought you a gift."
This felt incredibly foolish. But maybe no more foolish than trying to coax out a dinosaur with chocolate and barbeque sauce.
What: Ianto is more clever than he looks
When: Sometime Wednesday
Where: The Forest
Warnings: TWNM Family Feels
Ianto had learned more than he had really been expecting when he started digging into the old archives of Torchwood New Moore Branch. Some things that he needed to process, and others he needed to address. One of those later things was a certain canine who was more than she appeared to be. With a brown paper bag of sweets and goodies, and some less than suitable clothes for wilderness adventuring, Ianto had slipped Jack's extremely clingy grasp (not that he blamed him, or really wanted to be apart).
He had snuck off to the woods to pay a visit to their large, white guardian. Unfortunately, he didn't really know where to start. He just hovered near the outskirts of the woods, feeling just a bit ridiculous for all of this, before he called Aisling's name.
"Aisling?"
Could she even hear him? It seemed like a large forest. It was possible she could not.
"Aisling, are you around? It's Ianto... I brought you a gift."
This felt incredibly foolish. But maybe no more foolish than trying to coax out a dinosaur with chocolate and barbeque sauce.
06 November 2013 @ 09:54 pm
There's something fundamentally messed up with adults being invited to a Homecoming. I know lately that includes me, but.. Just saying.