accidental voice

[protect-them.livejournal.com]

-click-

Oh, come on. It's not that hard. Not like Tosh didn't leave me notes... why aren't they working?

-keys clicking rapidly-

Okay, okaaay. Looks like I'm in...

Ducks? She was working on ducks? That can't be right...

Huh. Looks almost like a blog...

Comments

[torchwoodteaboy]

That's fine for me, I haven't got anything on tonight. When should I meet you there, then? I mean, we could go after we're out here, but unless you'd like me to be completely overdressed, I need at least an hour to go back to mine and change.

((ooc: I don't know if you're interested, but if you'd like, I'd totally be up for a RL or action spam this conversation at the pub of theirs? :3))

[protect-them.livejournal.com]

An hour's fine. I've got some things to finish up after work. Say... ten-ish?

[ooc: I would!]

[torchwoodteaboy]

Alright, then. Ten works for me. Ten at the usual, then.

I don't think this bears saying, but. Not a peep to Jack. He'll try to come, and well. While Jack is great, he's really not great for things like this. Let's make it just Club Wales, yeah?

((Yay! Alright, how do you want to work this? Action spam in this comment, or third person prose RL in one of our journals? Or any combination thereof? xD;;))

[protect-them.livejournal.com]

Jack is great, yes, but I agree. Club Wales it is.

[ooc: In one of the journals is good. Really, ANY is good for me~]

[torchwoodteaboy]

Club Wales, the usual, ten. I'll see you then, Gwen.

((ooc: So. I might have taken the liberty... :> ))