Date: 2008-08-21 10:14 pm (UTC)
He sighed and tucked the bag of peppermint bark, and his hand with it, back into his pocket.

"Well for starters, it was the name of the estate in Scotland where we met the werewolf. Who of course wanted to bite Victoria and transfer to her; you know, take over the world, use the Earth as base of operations to concur the stars, etcetera etcetera and so forth. Apparently after we left, Victoria turned the manor into an organization dedicated to investigating... aliens, I suppose. Strangeness. Something like that. By the time Rose and I ran into them, they were a huge operation out of London, with a tower in Canary, which they built to reach the void ship that came popping through realities one day. And then they found the hole in the rift and starting aiming particle blasters at it, making it bigger, which was how the Cybermen were getting through. That was Torchwood One.

"My friend Jack Harkness heads Torchwood Three now. I was... am... a bit skeptical but... well, I trust him. He says he rebuilt it in my honor, can you imagine that? Mine'n Rose's, probably, since at the time he thought she'd died there."
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