[ I’m so, so sorry it’s taken me so long to reply! Life got in the way as it has a habit of doing. ¬¬ ] Cocking his head to the side, Owen kinked a brow at her sharp retort, his lips twitching at the corners and threatening to upturn into a wicked smirk at any moment. He didn’t exactly attempt to hide it either for moments later a snort of laughter escaped him and he merely rolled his eyes, switching his attention to his workstation as he booted the computer. “You know me too well, Tosh,” he drawled sarcastically, throwing his disarming grin in her direction.

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When Owen had woken up that morning with a pounding headache he supposed it was no one’s fault but his own, considering the fact it was a day of which ended in a ‘Y’ he’d been out on the pull last night and inevitably had a little too much to drink. He’d contemplated just switching his mobile off and staying in bed for the day though he knew he’d grow bored within a few hours and he’d regret the choice, knowing it would be just his luck to miss something. With a heavy sigh he’d thrown back a few pain relievers before tugging his jacket on and heading off toward the Hub. A few minutes later, he eventually made his way through the cog door, wincing as the blare of alarms only increased the pounding in his head. Groaning at the sound he made for his own workstation, flopping down in the chair and reclining slightly, head tipped back and for a moment it looked as though he’d fall asleep. “How long’ve you been here then, Tosh? Five, half five?”

[ Oh, would you mind starting then? I would, but I'm utterly hopeless when it comes to starters. ]

[ Hey; no trouble. (: Sure, love to. Who's starting? ]

[ Sorry about the late reply. ] Owen lifted his head at long last, rubbing his eyes again and blinking a few times to focus his view of the renowned tea-boy. Shaking his head fractionally, he reclined in his chair at a somewhat precarious angle, stretching his arms out above his head and not bothering to fight the jaw-cracking yawn that overtook him. “Mornin’,” he called back to her, throwing his usual, charming smile as his arms fell back down beside him. Glimpsing upward, he realised there was a Post-It Note attached to his forehead and pulled it off briskly, discarding it upon the pile on his desk. Inhaling deeply, he turned his head to watch her silently for a moment before speaking up. “What you workin’ on then?”

Late again, Owen stepped into the Hub as the cog door rolled open. Not exactly a subtle entry what with the alarm to signal the door was open but since when was Owen of all people ever subtle? Shrugging his jacket from his shoulders, he briskly made for the autopsy room, pretending to be a checking something before returning to the main area, slinging his jacket over his chair and slouching down in it. Sucking in a breath, he blinked slowly, as if focusing his vision. Undoubtedly he’d been out on the pull last night which inevitably meant he was currently suffering a hangover. Nothing new. Dropping his head onto the desk, a Post-It note or two now attached to his forehead, Owen’s eyes drifted close. Hopefully he could catch some shut eye before Jack burst in with some new emergency.

"Ah, I think I remember Jack mentioning something about that" he said nodding. "He said that, one time, something happened with the rift whilst he was in the old house thing"

The Doctor explored casually, wondering over to her workstation. "Let's see the technology then" he said, grinning and pulling his specs out

The Doctor smiled gratefully and followed her inside. He looked round impressively at all the equipment. "Wow" he said simply

"Ah, Jack has a tendency to do that" he looked over her shoulder, nodding towards her. "Mind if I take a look while I'm waiting. Never been inside"

He smiled "Too busy saving the world?" he said laughing "So, is Jack in?"

The Doctor laughed softly "Don't worry, it usually gets like this with people outside the government" he said with a chuckle.

The Doctor's eyes widened a little "Yeah, that's me" he said, peering at her. "What's Jack been saying?" he asked after a pause, laughing softly

The Doctor walked into the centre, looking around. Although he knew the entrance to Torchwood, he'd never been inside. He saw a young woman heading towards him. "Oh, hey. I'm here to see Jack" he said, winking

The Doctor ran a hand through his hair, sighing heavily and deciding it was time to go and see Jack. He dragged himself up, heading towards the tourist information centre

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he nodded placing his seatbelt on starting the car

[Anytime ] The Doctor breathed the cool air in deeply, the wind brushing through his hair. He let a small smile wash over his lips as he looked at the small ripples on the water.