I'm in 2007, Gwen. It wouldn't make any sense unless I'm not around in 2010. None of it would. You three were surprised to see me here. Jack made comments. Ianto acted like a twat. You were... you. I'm not stupid, you know.
But you were hoping I was, weren't you? You were probably crossing your fingers just hoping I'd be dumb enough to not quite catch all the little inconsistencies, the occasional past-tense usage, all that.
So tell me how you would've handled it if it were me, oh wise Owen. 'Oh, hey Gwennie, pity you're dead. Hell of a shag, though. Damn shame you're all cold now.'
Prat. You have no idea how things have been without you two.
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I know.
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Prat. You have no idea how things have been without you two.
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Shit.... Tosh is gone, too.
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ButThat explains itWhat did she ever do? Why her?
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