#onesyllable

[torchwoodstheorist-a]

@onesyllable

As odd as it had been to see Ashley off, Seoras had been looking forward to this employee swap thing. Having a fresh pair of eyes might help the team catch issues they’d never noticed before. It would be nice to know what their colleagues in Cardiff were like. And, in all honesty, it would be nice to meet someone new who they didn’t have to lie to about their job.

So when they spotted an unfamiliar head of dark hair at what was usually Ashley’s desk, they jogged down the steps to greet her with a smile.

“Hiya,” they said, holding out a hand. “You must be Gwen Cooper. Seoras Lennox.” They put their other hand on their chest, over the t-shirt emblazoned with THEY/THEM/THEIRS in large letters. They tended to wear it on days when somebody new showed up to work. Not that that happened often.

“I work just over there,” they said with a nod towards their desk. “You finding everything all right? Not too knackered from the drive up?”

[progeny-of-a-justified-legend]

@onesyllable

“I wouldn’t mind a tour, if y’ offerin’,” Raylan admitted to her. Knowing the place he’d ended up in, will benefit his mission and objective. Sure, he could choose to go at this alone and explore without her help. But he’s decided to give her a chance. Thus, riding on the thing that influences his trust in her, he asked, “What’s your rank?” He referred to her police rank, of course. “I’m a cop too, by th’ way.”

[matryoshkamuses-a]

{ me, working on a reply to @onesyllable :

seoras: “the illuminati doesn’t exactly have a web page”

me: wouldn’t it be funny if the illuminati did have a web page though

me: googles “illuminati”

google:

me: ... oh

[sgtxpreacher]

@onesyllable

“I’m really sorry for calling in such a hurry, Gwen, I am.” Jake had stopped crying a while ago, but his voice was still hoarse. “But I needed to talk to somebody, and... I dunno. You’ve always listened.”

It all seemed a bit mental now, looking back at it. His mind felt glazed. Only half-aware. None of it seemed like it was really happening; he was just dreaming, and he’d wake up at home – his proper home – in London with another nightmare to brush off his shoulders.

“I don’t know if this is the wrong universe or the right one, or if I just came at the wrong time. But I was so scared of going and seeing him again, and now – I won’t.” He wiped a hand over his dry eyes. It was habit at this point. “I met his wife, though. He got married. She was... I can see how they suited each other. Just good people.”

[thickcrskiin]

(Fun, stupid late-night fact: *I* know Borderlands is a thing but every time you mention Rhys, my very silly, very protective muse goes 'excuse me?')

omfg. gwen chill it's not your rhys, it's not even the same universe.

[fixedxpoint-archive]

onesyllable replied to your post: (It's not the muse's fault I couldn't get online...

(I hope he enjoyed every bit of the day and that you feel better and can get some better rest soon!)

;; it's his first birthday that i've made a big celebration of ( he's still pissed about me forgetting last year ) and i don't know there's issues thanks to Florida rain -___-

[everybodyelsedying]

onesyllable replied to your post: Lyric Starter Call

(Also, how was the show?)

((Amazing! It was the Tour, but Laura Michelle Kelly from Mary Poppins and Finding Neverland played Anna.))

[fixedxpoint-archive]

onesyllable replied to your post: ;; it’s June 1st everyone!! just a reminder that...

(I demand either early or late birthday things. And I hope you have so much fun! You deserve a break <3 )

;; guuuuuuuuurl you come annoy Jack with birthday stuff. he's still pissed i forgot about it last year so by all means blow it out of proportion!!