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[jackedthename]

[So this is a bit late for a post. Whatever, Jack doesn't sleep much.] Well, at least I don't have gills this week. When this place doesn't have an event going on, it's almost as dull as Cardiff. ...Not that Cardiff is ever really dull, but other parts of Wales have their moments. Lots of sheep. I haven't even seen a sheep, here, though I'm told there were rainbow ones a while back. It's a bit refreshing.

Anyway. Does anyone know of a reasonably large, decent place to live around here? Or shall I have to go look for one myself? The clinic's nice and all, but I'd rather not take up space that's needed.

[PRIVATE to the Doctors, Tosh, and Owen.]

I've been thinking we need something to do here. We've nearly got enough for a whole team, now, and there's plenty of odd things going on. Who's up for a Torchwood Four in Adstringendum? It might make things easier, sharing information and all. Bit more primitive than what we're used to, but I'm sure we can all work something out.

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[haspaceteeth.livejournal.com]

You should, by now, know my opinion on Torchwood, Jack. [But he sounds amused, more than lecture-y] But information sharing and making alliances with the people here is imperative. You can include me in any plans that don't involve guns or barbaric displays of testosterone.

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Oh, I know it well enough. But we've changed a lot, you have to admit. [...Except for the stuff that Jack hasn't experienced yet, but.]

I know. I've made a few acquaintances here, but I haven't seen them lately. I expect I should leave the alliance bit to you, you seem to do it better than I ever have.

[And a little pause.] The only way I've used my gun here is for target practise, I'll have you know. But I'll be good, if I can.