Gabrielle Darkholme-Harkness (justgabrielle) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2009-02-04 20:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | gabrielle darkholme-harkness, jack harkness |
Who: Gabrielle and Jack Harkness
What: Getting food? Talking.
When: Today
Where: Starts at the Harkness mansion.
Gabrielle was trying to sort out which of her equipment had made it with her this time and set things up in her lab the way she liked them. She loved this space, loved working here for hours and getting immersed in the next invention or repair or upgrade. It was close to a sanctuary of sorts for her.
It had thrown her a little to realize that almost no one at this point in time remembered or knew her yet, but that's how this world worked. She'd gotten used to it growing up here. Things might surprise her or disrupt her balance, but usually not for long. And working in her lab gave her a sense of completion and accomplishment that always made her happy and helped her feel better.
But she couldn't find the part of one project she could've sworn was in her lab. Sometimes she took things up to her room to work on. Or maybe the vortex had left it in another part of the mansion, which would take forever to find. Gabrielle decided to check her room first, hoping it was here at all.