It's all AU.

Corwen's head was swimming somewhat with thoughts of immortals, parallel worlds and  impossible places. She'd wanted to get away somewhere quiet to try to unwind, and she'd ended up at the library. She was currently sprawled comfortably in a large high-backed leather armchair poking through a book called 'The Universe Next Door'. She sighed loudly. "Quantum Physics gives me a migraine."

Nancy was wandering near the hotel, trying to track where Reinette may have got to, to make sure she was okay.

"Excuse me," she said, trying to get the attention of the man walking towards her. "You ain't seen a small French girl about anywhere? I'm a bit worried about her."

The Master sat at a picnic table, doing a bit of jiggery pokery on his laser screwdriver, absently singing -

"Help of the helpless, Oh abide with me.
Swift to its close ebbs out life’s little day;
Earth’s joys grow dim; its glories pass away;
Change and decay in all around I see..."

Memory is a funny thing.

Jack was sitting in the floor, in the hall just outside the console room. The lights were low, his knees were up toward his chest, and he was reading a book.

Jamie had slept for 12 hours with his head on his father's chest, listening to the other man breath. Just because. Jamie had spent 2 hours arguing in a language that didn't exist anymore (didn't exist yet) with his father over each of them being stupid, and then had slept for another hour.

Then he'd headed out for the hotel restaurant, flopping down and swearing.

Ianto rubbed his forehead and sighed, flopping down on a random bed that was just sitting in the lobby in all it's four poster glory.

"bugger."