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I'm Dr. Owen Harper and this is my life. A life full of mystery, wonder, action...love. A life full of adventure, discovery, self doubt. It's a life of pain, happiness and despair. While it seems like it would be just like any life, it's not. My name is Dr Owen Harper and I work for Torchwood, an organization founded to protect those who can not protect themselves against extraterrestrial threat.

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I honestly have no idea where to even start lookng for Roleplay Partners

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"What's this?"

2. Loaded Hand Gun

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  Meg was lost in her book, not paying attention to Owen ruffling through her things and looking around her room. But when he spoke she came back to reality for a moment. “Why are you looking through my stuff?” she asked, reaching across the bed the grab the gun from him. Not explaining everything was a lot easy than going through the whole story. And besides, who looks through other people’s stuff without asking?

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        The gun was snatched from his hand, which then came to rest on his thigh as he shot her a look. She didn't seem very happy with his rummaging through her stuff, then again who could really blame her? "Call it a struck of boredom really. Besides with it just laying about wide open." He buckled the purse back up, tossing it onto the bed next to her. "I saw something shiny in there and it caught my interest, said shiny thing..." He motioned towards the gun, lips pursing. "..being that."

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“You shouldn’t have. No, really, you shouldn’t. I hate grapes.”

☤  Independent Dr Owen Harper from Torchwood

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☤  Adaptive rper (will do one liners, paragraphs, icon roleplaying, etc.)

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"What's this?"

2. Loaded Hand Gun

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     Now a handgun wasn’t something he ever really expected to find in the house of this girl, quite frankly it was something he never expected to find in the hose of anyone but another Torchwood operative or a police officer. Why she had it was beyond him. He examined it, every inch of it even the ammo, fully loaded, how strange. Pursing his lips as he stared on he just popped it, draining it of the bullets, before popping the containment back in.    Then he sighed, side eyeing the other who sat on the bed. ”What do we have ‘ere?” He commented, holding it up in the air and waving it around for her to see. “A loaded gun in the purse of a woman who you’d never expect to have one.”

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I'm actually hoping to get some roleplaying done today.

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ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

“Well I’d rather go for Robot Dinosaurs, they would be interesting don’t you agree?”

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"You shouldn't have. No, really, you shouldn't. I hate grapes."

☤  Independent Dr Owen Harper from Torchwood

☤  Multi-Ship, Multi-verse and Multi-Fandom Blog

☤  Extremely friendly and accepts ocs.

☤  Nsfw and triggers are tagged

☤  Adaptive rper (will do one liners, paragraphs, icon roleplaying, etc.)

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