[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
When: Masters Wardrobe Plot
Who: Ianto Jones [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones and Ivy [livejournal.com profile] the_archivy/OTA
Where: Unknown Planet

What:

Phone calls to anyone who he would have the number to. "Hello. We're lost. We need someone to open Liz's big gift. Please!"
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
When: Masters Wardrobe Plot
Who: Ianto Jones [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones and Ivy [livejournal.com profile] the_archivy/OTA
Where: Unknown Planet

What:

Phone calls to anyone who he would have the number to. "Hello. We're lost. We need someone to open Liz's big gift. Please!"
[identity profile] open-flame.livejournal.com
When: Master's Wardrobe Plot
Who: [livejournal.com profile] lizfirestarter, [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones, [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot
Where: Some cute little church Owen found, just before Liz & [livejournal.com profile] wanker4life wedding. (FINALLY!)

Liz never thought she'd be the kinda girl who got 'jitters' about something like a wedding. This was the exact reason Vegas on New Years Eve has the appeal it did but that this point she's just happy a wedding is happening at all.  But here she was, pacing a little room at the church trying not to freak out.

Even more shocking was the fact Owen did pretty much all the work. He saw a church, he found a priest who was willing to marry a couple with zero credentials (Though Liz suspects there was 'borrowed' psychic paper and a bribe involved), and he even found a decent pub that would work for a real reception. Simply stated it was PERFECT. Liz was even able to find a dress that fit the era and wasn't made entirely of lace and frills.

So why was she so nervous...and nauseous?

"It's just nerves." Liz told herself as she looked in the mirror for the millionth time. "Don't freak out. Don't burn down a church in the past. That is NOT the kind of wedding photos you want."

[identity profile] open-flame.livejournal.com
When: Master's Wardrobe Plot
Who: [livejournal.com profile] lizfirestarter, [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones, [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot
Where: Some cute little church Owen found, just before Liz & [livejournal.com profile] wanker4life wedding. (FINALLY!)

Liz never thought she'd be the kinda girl who got 'jitters' about something like a wedding. This was the exact reason Vegas on New Years Eve has the appeal it did but that this point she's just happy a wedding is happening at all.  But here she was, pacing a little room at the church trying not to freak out.

Even more shocking was the fact Owen did pretty much all the work. He saw a church, he found a priest who was willing to marry a couple with zero credentials (Though Liz suspects there was 'borrowed' psychic paper and a bribe involved), and he even found a decent pub that would work for a real reception. Simply stated it was PERFECT. Liz was even able to find a dress that fit the era and wasn't made entirely of lace and frills.

So why was she so nervous...and nauseous?

"It's just nerves." Liz told herself as she looked in the mirror for the millionth time. "Don't freak out. Don't burn down a church in the past. That is NOT the kind of wedding photos you want."

[identity profile] terrorxtrahot.livejournal.com
When: Masters Wardrobe Plot
Who: Patrick Logan [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot/OTA
Where: Wandering around the House

What: Sleeping in hammocks was not meant for men who were over six feet tall and sharing a room with other people. After he got dumped on the floor for the third time, Patrick decided he'd wander the house for a while and see if he couldn't find a comfortable couch or at least a rug he could lie on for an hour or two. "Sometimes I'd like to give the Doctor a good whack across the back of the head," he mutters. 
[identity profile] terrorxtrahot.livejournal.com
When: Masters Wardrobe Plot
Who: Patrick Logan [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot/OTA
Where: Wandering around the House

What: Sleeping in hammocks was not meant for men who were over six feet tall and sharing a room with other people. After he got dumped on the floor for the third time, Patrick decided he'd wander the house for a while and see if he couldn't find a comfortable couch or at least a rug he could lie on for an hour or two. "Sometimes I'd like to give the Doctor a good whack across the back of the head," he mutters. 
[identity profile] enigmassweet.livejournal.com
When: Beast Below Plot
Who: Alisa [livejournal.com profile] enigmassweet, Liz [livejournal.com profile] lizfirestarter, The Doctor [livejournal.com profile] stetsons_r_cool, Patrick Logan [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot, Jack Harkness [livejournal.com profile] theflyboy

Pose Order: Liz, Alisa, The Doctor, Patrick, The Master, and Jack Harkness

Where: Starship UK (Voting Booth)

What: When the sleeping gas cleared Alisa and Liz would wake up with their blue toilet water mess and there they are in a room with a bunch of televisions where they would be asked to do their duty in voting.

Alisa's a bit groggy when she wakes up and she nudges Liz to wake up. "Liz we're in big trouble and I don't think they care if Jack's rich or not."

There's rows of televisions and behind them there's the case again with the unhappy Smiler. In front of them there are two buttons with one marked.

Protest and Forget

There names and material status along with age are posted up there. This gets a bit of a laugh from Alisa about the age part. "They have no real idea do they?" Alisa was always curious as to Liz's age.
[identity profile] enigmassweet.livejournal.com
When: Beast Below Plot
Who: Alisa [livejournal.com profile] enigmassweet, Liz [livejournal.com profile] lizfirestarter, The Doctor [livejournal.com profile] stetsons_r_cool, Patrick Logan [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot, Jack Harkness [livejournal.com profile] theflyboy

Pose Order: Liz, Alisa, The Doctor, Patrick, The Master, and Jack Harkness

Where: Starship UK (Voting Booth)

What: When the sleeping gas cleared Alisa and Liz would wake up with their blue toilet water mess and there they are in a room with a bunch of televisions where they would be asked to do their duty in voting.

Alisa's a bit groggy when she wakes up and she nudges Liz to wake up. "Liz we're in big trouble and I don't think they care if Jack's rich or not."

There's rows of televisions and behind them there's the case again with the unhappy Smiler. In front of them there are two buttons with one marked.

Protest and Forget

There names and material status along with age are posted up there. This gets a bit of a laugh from Alisa about the age part. "They have no real idea do they?" Alisa was always curious as to Liz's age.
[identity profile] terrorxtrahot.livejournal.com
 Who: [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot /OTA
When: Moving Day
Where: Outside under a tree
What: Patrick is redesigning the mansion...on paper

Patrick had never been an artist at heart at least not in the drawing for the sake of drawing sense. But his father had drilled into him over and over again the importance of putting his thoughts down on paper when starting a new project. So here he was under a tree drawing a new grand staircase of the mansion.  He had no real plans to actually fix the stairs but it was helping him think things through as he worked. 

The cry of an animal, made Patrick look up from his work a moment and he sighed. It seemed like the sun that was keeping the Earth alive was now burning hotter and brighter than before. "Sometimes I wonder if we shouldn't let the earth die and be done with it," he muttered than shook his head firmly. It was not the time to fall apart, now was the time to work and putting pencil back to paper Patrick did just that. 
[identity profile] terrorxtrahot.livejournal.com
 Who: [livejournal.com profile] terrorxtrahot /OTA
When: Moving Day
Where: Outside under a tree
What: Patrick is redesigning the mansion...on paper

Patrick had never been an artist at heart at least not in the drawing for the sake of drawing sense. But his father had drilled into him over and over again the importance of putting his thoughts down on paper when starting a new project. So here he was under a tree drawing a new grand staircase of the mansion.  He had no real plans to actually fix the stairs but it was helping him think things through as he worked. 

The cry of an animal, made Patrick look up from his work a moment and he sighed. It seemed like the sun that was keeping the Earth alive was now burning hotter and brighter than before. "Sometimes I wonder if we shouldn't let the earth die and be done with it," he muttered than shook his head firmly. It was not the time to fall apart, now was the time to work and putting pencil back to paper Patrick did just that. 
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
When: Moving Day Plot
Who: Ianto Jones [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones/OTA
Where: The Torchwood Compound

What: Ianto came home and he almost broke his foot thanks to a hole in his floor when his foot went through the plywood that separated his living room from Owen's. He was staring at the mess under him and he knows what to do, fix it. Still the mess under him get's his ire. "I don't believe he's going to even father a child."

He leaves and a good hour later he comes back with ply wood, a sack of dry wall and the other materials to fix a hole in the floor. This also means he's going to wear jeans and a t-shirt over his suit. Ianto bends down to get down to the business of fixing that hole in his floor. "The bloody little wanker didn't even have the nerve to tell me."
[identity profile] mrcoffeejones.livejournal.com
When: Moving Day Plot
Who: Ianto Jones [livejournal.com profile] mrcoffeejones/OTA
Where: The Torchwood Compound

What: Ianto came home and he almost broke his foot thanks to a hole in his floor when his foot went through the plywood that separated his living room from Owen's. He was staring at the mess under him and he knows what to do, fix it. Still the mess under him get's his ire. "I don't believe he's going to even father a child."

He leaves and a good hour later he comes back with ply wood, a sack of dry wall and the other materials to fix a hole in the floor. This also means he's going to wear jeans and a t-shirt over his suit. Ianto bends down to get down to the business of fixing that hole in his floor. "The bloody little wanker didn't even have the nerve to tell me."

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