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Post by The Master on Mar 25, 2011 20:56:34 GMT -5
"I certainly have no claim on her. I just, if you remember, didn't introduce myself to her by waving a gun around."
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Post by Shaeman Lortan on Mar 29, 2011 15:33:23 GMT -5
Shaeman backed up slightly, sitting back on her haunches as she morphed back into a humanoid form, eyeing the two men. Why were they discussing 'claims' on her. As far as she knew, no one lay a claim upon her. Slowly, she stood up.
"I wasn't aware that I was some sort of possession," She remarked, glaring at Owen and Kos. "Is this how you treat people here?" She sighed, dropping the wary stance, guessing that she had to make a choice then. She glanced at Kos. A Time Lord with an uneven temper. Then she glanced at Owen. A strange smelling human who had proved that he thought nothing of using weapons. But Owen had said he could help her.
"Owen," She murmured, making her choice.
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Post by Owen Harper on Apr 1, 2011 15:35:06 GMT -5
Owen was relieved she had said she chose Owen. That was a good sign. It was a small step of showing a little trust. The medical doctor had wanted to help the girl because he had dealt with aliens who felt out of place. It was Torchwood to help them to send them back home.
"Good," Owen said to her. "Let me contact Jack."
(ooc I reckon at this time something happen when he loses her. Because I notice she was getting help from John Hart in another thread.)
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