New Muse. huh...

[owenharpermd]

Right. So you finally 'rounded the table to me. Don't I feel flattered.


"Mundane", that's what they call you. Don't you think I have more important things to do than be your chew toy?

Jack and Ianto have just dropped a new piece of E.T. meat for me to examine. Later.

[He snaps on a pair of latex gloves and an apron.]

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brb flailing

[sadandsingle]

As far as they're concerned, the answer to that question is usually no.

XD

[owenharpermd]

Hmm. So, you were tapped as well, Tosh?

Re: XD

[sadandsingle]

I'm afraid so. For, well, years now, really. Some mundanes tend to be rather persistent about these things.

[owenharpermd]

From what my mundane (more like kidnapper) tells me, I'm a very recent fascination. I'm surprised I was chosen.

[sadandsingle]

Well, they do have completely bizarre whims sometimes. Really, though, if you think this is like kidnapping, you'd better hope you don't end up stuck in a game somewhere.

[owenharpermd]

Especially this one. Right. Stuck in this limbo like space is terrible enough.

[sadandsingle]

It's better than some alternatives, I suppose. [Like being dead. Yeah, Tosh is cheerful.] I've been trapped in some place known as the City of Sin for ages - not exactly fitting for someone like me, is it?

[owenharpermd]

It seems like. Could be stuck out in the wilds. [Being buried in work is good place for Owen, despite lacking off-time]

Nah, not a fitting place for you. Perhaps a place called 'City of Computers' would be better.

[sadandsingle]

I've absolutely no desire to be stuck in the country again, thanks. Not after what happened last time.

City of Computers sounds like the sort of thing that seems like it would be fun, but it'd really be something horrible where humans are, I don't know, the computers' slaves. Nothing ever works out for the best in these games.