[Torchwood Hub] It's fact now, isn't it?

[his_sarah_jane]

Apparently Gethin actually does agree with me about something:



He is, for all intents and purposes, quite better than a bus. So much so, that I decided this was a rather worthy topic to show off my progressing skills with this bloody device.

I am getting better, aren't I?



(Also: while that thing we found may look like a fox, it is, indeed no way a fox - except in Gethin's mind.)

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[gethin-jones.livejournal.com]

It depends whether I can be monogamous, whether he can be monogamous, whether he's really all that interested... there's a long list of ifs.

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

The ifs don't ever end, do they?

I really care for Ewan, but I don't know if I can continue this if he... well, if he ever meets someone else. Goddammit, I don't know if I can even continue this when he's in Scotland.

Flings are far easier, aren't they?

[gethin-jones.livejournal.com]

Amen to that

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

I would say that wasn't so painless, but...

Thank you though.

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

Didn't figure out the lock feature, did you, Sarah Jane?

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

Oh.




No?

Though, I believe, all of that above are things you already know, leman.

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

Och, it's no matter to me. Just wondered how you were progressing with all that computer stuff...





It's your life, Sarah Jane, and I'm a bastard, remember? You can do what you like.

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

Right now, what I want to do is you.

Quite literally, in fact. Filters be damned - I could care less if the world knew how enamored I am with you.

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

And you continue to be bold, Sarah. A lovely trait.

I am beyond 'enamored' with you.





Thought we were going to try the long-distance thing, though, and see if we could make it work. You don't sound sure here, that's all.

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

We are. I have my doubts, but oh, we have to try.

I couldn't ever forgive myself if I let all those 'ifs' win out, Ewan.

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

You're a confusing woman sometimes, Sarah Jane Smith.

One moment it's 'I don't know if I can even continue this when he's in Scotland' and the next it's 'We have to try'.

Och, I need a coffee...

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

At least you're amused by it!

But to be honest, I don't know. I have no clue as to whether or not I'll be able to keep it up.

But we do have to try. After all, you are holding me to visits, aren't you?

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

I am holding you to visits, but that means you have to keep it up until after the first visit.




If you don't think you can, then... we might have a problem...

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

I'm going to try, Ewan. Please, that's the best I can do.

I want this. Oh, I want you and you have to believe me when I say I'm going to try my hardest, leman. I really am.

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

I understand. I can ask for no more than your best.

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

Likewise.

But I'm not going to give you up without a fight, I promse that.

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

Good.

Neither am I.

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

I'm glad.

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

Me, too.






And aye, I can keep up this little game of 'tag my thread' all night... ;)

You're it.

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

You're quite lucky I'm working late tonight.

I believe it's your turn now?

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

Tag.

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

You arse!

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

What? I tagged you, didn't I? ;)



Or... shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

[his-sarah-jane.livejournal.com]

Only if you do so in your own words!

[exiled-prof.livejournal.com]

I can do that.


.................


Oh, you mean now?


I can't compare you to a summer's day, Sarah. Summer means the sun to me, and the sun should be ashamed it can dare to claim to outshine your smile, so it's hardly fair on the sun. It's just a collection of burning gases after all, whereas you are a living, breathing, thinking wonder in a lovely, cuddly package.

Summer days pale by comparison.