[Indeed, Torchwood would eventually stretch to become intergalactic, and in Rose's case at least: the first humans from several universes to explore said universes and all the time travel, and actual hell, in between.]
[Nevertheless his claim to fame earns him all the giggles.]
[And an eskimo kiss, rubbing her nose against his.]
If I can trust you with Jack, I can trust you with me.
[The sweet innocent act doesn't last long however, as she instantly gives him a wolfish grin to rival any lechery of his own.] Now, how do you plan to take advantage of that?
[She half-expected he would say he'd walk her home -- well hotel or wherever she was saying -- safely and give her a handshake at the door, just to be truly as much a playful troll as she was, honestly. Though the rest of her hoped that wouldn't be it.]
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[Nevertheless his claim to fame earns him all the giggles.]
[And an eskimo kiss, rubbing her nose against his.]
If I can trust you with Jack, I can trust you with me.
[The sweet innocent act doesn't last long however, as she instantly gives him a wolfish grin to rival any lechery of his own.] Now, how do you plan to take advantage of that?
[She half-expected he would say he'd walk her home -- well hotel or wherever she was saying -- safely and give her a handshake at the door, just to be truly as much a playful troll as she was, honestly. Though the rest of her hoped that wouldn't be it.]