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Alisa begins to sing the California Gurl song from Katy Perry. She dances a little bit without a worry in her mind. This is good thing for her. "It is nice here. It feels good here and I think we'll be staying at both places."

She watches Liz with the pizza and then there comes an employee to ask them to take the pizza somewhere. Alisa wrinkles her nose. "When was it that pizza was discriminated against? We're pregnant and our feet hurt. We're hungry so unless you want me to shove my crust up your culo."

It's going to be an argument and Alisa's feeling snarky and testy enough.. 'No me jodas!' That gets an angry look from the cafe owner who returns the same testy words.

"I give up. Come on Liz, let's find somewhere where pizza is shown love." Alisa is going to let the man have one last word of no love. 'Vete a la verga culero.'

If Jack could be out done on being left behind, he's there with the twins in a stroller and he's still dressed for winter in New York or Cardiff with his big old wool coat. He never would give it up for the world even if it's going to end up a hundred degrees out.

He likes his coat. "Hey, I know when those words come out something is wrong." Jack wanders over towards Alisa to give her a great big hug. He knows Alisa is still recovering from the PTS of that trial and he stares at the sign. "What kind of sign is that?"

He reaches over for it and he laughs at it. "I might have to steal it." In fact he was quick to not put it down. It was funny in only the Torchwood leader could find. "Don't worry! I had us flown down here, I didn't stick the twins in the Vortex. They're a little too young for that ride yet."

"Owen came also," Jack lets both of the pregnant women know this fact. "Ianto and Patrick came also."

Liz isn't exactly fluent in Spanish but she gets the gist of what Alisa is saying. "Uh huh, see. Now you pissed her off." Liz looks at the shocked employee who starts arguing with Alisa. Liz just shakes her head before she stands to move. "Glad you're back to your old self." She smiles at Alisa, trying not to laugh.

Liz notices her boss and the kids and chuckles. "It's a stupid California sign. Next we'll be seeing one that says 'No Weevils'." Liz smiles more as she thinks. "Actually, that'd be an great sign to have."

Liz, as usual, is going to make the WTF face at Jack. "You're gonna steal a sign some poor minimum wage earning kid worked his fingers to the bone making?" Liz snatches the sign from Jack's hand and looks it over. "Meh, they can make more." She says as she hands it back to him.

"Owen?" Liz looks a little nervous now. She can't help but wonder if Owen's going to worry about her eating too much of this 'junk food', or the smog, or something else. The sun being too hot for her. No...he wouldn't do that. Would he? "Can't go anywhere without my chaperon, can I?"

"That felt good..." Maybe it's what Alisa needed, to simply be angry at someone. The angry and snarky goes away when she's given the big bear hug from Jack. She missed him even if it couldn't of been for anymore than a few hours it took him to fly to Los Angeles from New Jersey. "I got you something too while we were out doing...work things.."

Alisa got a chance again to see the HUB they have here again and it's still such a work in progress. "I wonder what those California Weevils look like." She watches the boys amuse themselves with a curious dog from a passing guy on a bike. It gets a smile from her and the trip to eat pizza at Venice was a nice one. "Jaaaack, I don't want to have to go back to New York." She mock wines, the weather and atmosphere is making her feel good it helps to have her family here.

"Seriously, Liz is right let the kid have his pride and joy back. It's..." She lets go of Jack and she goes to finish off the crust of pizza. "We're a family, it would be terrible if Owen didn't show up. Its bad not to have Patrick and the rest here too."

"No, pissing off Alisa here isn't never good," Jack's been on the end of a few good arguments himself and he gives her another hug. He lifts her chin up and well sure it was only a few hours but a kiss is needed here. "Good to see you too, and a gift?!" His eyes light up and he wonders exactly what his surprise is.

He finally lets Alisa go and he normally would steal a bite of her food but he knows better right now. "We will. We can't completely abandon New York either so consider this home number two." Jack was pleased with things himself but it will be sometime before they can move in. He takes his sign back from Liz. "I'll hang it up in the new HUB. How's that sound?" Jack suggests to Liz and he eyes the plastic backed sign with those words on it. "Now, I would argue if it said, 'No Coffee'."

"Yes, Owen and the others are here. It's like Alisa said we're a family here." Jack watches the dog come over to say hello to the twins who are delighted at the friendly dog. He hands the sign over to Liz. "I think you need this. You can put it on your new desk."

"You two are gross," Liz sounds like a twelve year old, but really, she's sort of jealous. Owen and her would never do that PDA in front of coworkers thing, cupod incident notwithstanding.

"California Weevils have sunglasses." Liz smirks at the sign. "C'mon, Alis. It'll give the poor kid something to do except get bitched out by an angry pregnant woman."

She keeps holding the signs and chuckles. "With like everyone being pregnant, we are like one big family." Liz smiles at the twin and the god. "God, I hope Owen's dog is good with a kid. Least he doesn't have a tail to pull."

"Gross how?" Alisa smiles at the kiss, it was a kiss, a little kiss to help make her feel better. She gives Jack a pat on the shoulder. "But no, not in public even if far worse is being done behind the dumpster."

"California Weevils eat tofu and have tiny weeny dogs in tiny weeny bags. They also have Weevil plastic surgeons to give them plastic Weevil parts." Alisa's trying to shake that PTS blues of hers and the kiss, the sun and having everyone here is working wonders for now. "Okay, Jack can have that sign."

She glances down at her belly but then the gift that Jack mentioned. "Right! Come along and I'll get it out of the car." Alisa makes her way to the car with the stroller in front of her. "I'm sure that dog will be fine with the kids." She takes the keys for that gold 64 Impala with the hardtop and she opens the trunk. She gets the metal box and she pops it open. Inside of it is one pink glock. "Here you go princess.." She hands it over to Jack. "Yes, they accessorize guns."

"That's not gross. We weren't making out in public." Jack defends himself there and it was a friendly kiss. Jack's a special breed of man and he's not ashamed of kissing anyone in public. Then again he wasn't going to make out with Alisa in public. He may save that one for later.

He peers over at the dumpster to find two people with more tattoos than he can recall going at it. "Okay, even for me I like some privacy." He looks at the scruffy dog and he gives him a pat on the head. "We still have our two dogs..I still haven't seen Hendrix around." He'll play that one cool for eternity.

He follows the two with his prized sign that the kid made and he tosses it into the back seat. Then he's given the box and he sees the pink gun. This gets nothing but a big smile out of Jack. "Okay, but I know the two resident princesses really bought this gun for themselves. I'd like to call it denial."

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"Yeah, isn't a only a kiss how that whole naked in the back of the SUV shit started?" Liz knows she's giving them a hard time but damn it...she is a little bit jealous. "Where's Owen?"

"Ok, I take it back. That is gross." Liz turns away from the dumpster couple and looks at Alisa as she presents Jack with the pink gun. Liz leans against the car and snorts. "Boss, do not call me a princess. I am pregnant and I will use it as an excuse to kick your ass into next week."

Alisa wonders what's got Liz for now and she ums. "Liz our kids are here, trust me we're not going to make out in front of them." Alisa goes to get the boys into their seats.

"Yeah, where is Owen?" Alisa still how Jack got here or if he was wandering around with the kids. "Its a real gun. And, no unless I need to dress up as a Barbie alien. You can give it to Patrick as a wedding gift." She suggests and she leans up against the car once the kids are inside of the car.

She glances up at the sky for a bit. "Not a cloud in the sky. I can't complain." She levels her head only to see a man peddling oranges. "Liz, there's those oranges."

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"Owen's at the HUB getting his medical facilities up to date." Jack tells Liz about why Owen's not with them right now. He leans against the car and he looks at the pink gun in his hands. "Hey, you know if we have girls and they like guns..."

Jack suggests and he looks confused about the entire oranges thing. He might of missed out on the entire orange conversation, but he knows what they're for. "My treat Liz." Jack reaches into his pocket for a dollar and he hands it over to her. "A treat in favor of that lovely gun you got me."

"Hey, there's a nice cafe not far from here. Why don't we go hang out for a bit." Jack did indeed walk here from the HUB up in the hills, he wants to learn his new home. He looks at the kids who are hanging out in their seats. "I'll get the boys out. They have those nice frozen coffee drinks. They're more ice cream than coffee but ... ooh boy..." He's a coffee man at heart and these fancy cold coffee drinks are fun. "They're amazing and the two of you should be safe."

He puts the gun away and then he finds something else in there. It looks like his coat but it's far more lighter. "Heeey..." He pulls it out from the trunk and he looks at it. It's different and he smiles at the more raincoat style coat in his hands. "I like this. Still I'm good with running around in my big old coat." He looks at the tags and its all vintage too. "Good find and...." He slides his old coat off and he hands it to Alisa to hold. He slides the lighter coat on to try it for size. "A great fit!" He'll wear it on occasion much like his waist coat but his heavy coat will never see its day in a closet.

"I was teasing..." She was, but she still wants a way to burn that mental image of her boss and his wife in the back of the SUV from her memories for good. "My kid is not getting a gun," Liz paused and corrects herself. "My and Owen's kid will not have a gun if Owen and I agree that they will not have a...gun." Liz sighs, there's so much to this parent thing and her stomach isn't even looking any different yet.

"Thanks." Liz catches an orange and begins attacking it compulsivity. "can we get an orange tree?" She asks when the orange is gone. It doesn't take long. They're like a drug to her now.

Liz wrinkles her nose at the idea of someone messing with coffee. "That doesn't sound amazing." Coffee should be coffee, no weird crap in it, that's Liz's opinion.

"You're a coat geek." Liz teased Jack with a smirk. Like the woman with 50 pairs of big tomboy leather boots has room to tease anyone about being a geek about coat. "It looks good though. Very California.