An Inevitable Meeting || John and The Wanderer
It had been a long time since she'd been gone from Cardiff. Torchwood had kept her for a while longer than they usually did, partly because the Wanderer specifically asked to stay. She'd never had a real reason to stick around in an area before, asides from whatever her current assignment was. It had changed since there was a face she liked seeing everyday. UNIT had pulled her out for two weeks, requesting she supervise the deconstruction of a new object they'd found and as their head of science, she couldn't turn it down. Now, after two weeks, she was back with her duffle bag over her shoulder and a tired look on her face.
Passing her own door, she stood in front of the one just across the hall from her and knocked on the door. It was 10:48 in the evening and the Wanderer wondered if Bradly was even in at the time. Regardless, she knocked on the door again and pushed through her sleepy mask to put on a smile. "Hey." She said when the door finally started to open.
