alwaystorchwood (![]() ![]() @ 2011-10-30 18:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | esther drummond, gwen cooper |
Who: Gwen and Esther
What: Gwen attempting to be a girlie friend and probably failing
Where: Esther’s flat
When: Afternoon time
Rating: TBA
Gwen had been heartbroken to see Esther dead and to acknowledge that at the funeral. She had been someone Gwen had taken under her wing and looked after especially because she saw so much of herself in the other woman. The naivety and innocence, all that purity. She had no idea what she was getting into when it came to Torchwood and had become everything Torchwood stood for and it cost her her life. Gwen knew she was lucky to not be in the same position as the young woman sitting in the room with her. Gwen was lucky enough to at least be use to seeing someone who should be dead in front of her given Jack and now Rex, so it didn’t throw her off as much as it may others. As much as it did the first time she saw Jack come back to life.
“How are you settling in?” she asked as she placed a now sleeping Anwen in her stroller so she would be more comfortable. “I know it can be a bit much, and I’ve not even been here that long.”
At least that meant she understood it a little more at the moment since that feeling of being so unsure about what was going on around her. Of course, since Esther was still relatively new to the world of Torchwood it was something so familiar to her too.
“It must be strange for you not having Jack know who you are.” It was different for Gwen, given he still remembered her just didn’t know some of the more recent things. He didn’t know of Esther at all.