Caz. According to the chart, I must now wright a funny Torchwood fanficton inspired by Phineas Gage by Hank Green featuring Towen for Angst Wednesday, July 13th. Funny angst. Damn chart.

Tosh and Owen were the first to leave the Hub after the day Suzie died for the second time. "It kind of reminds me of Phineas Gage, don't you think?"

Owen raised an eyebrow.

"Well, he got stabbed through the brain, and he survived- at least for a little while. Suzie was shot through the brain, and she survived- kind of."

Owen rolled his eyes. "Tosh, just… don't make any more medical jokes. It really doesn't suit you."

Tosh smiled slightly as the elevator to the tourist's office began to rise. "You know, Owen, if you were a bit kinder to people, you might enjoy life more."

"Right, okay then Tosh." Owen grinned sarcastically. "I'll take your advice, and keep it in my mind for when hell freezes over."

"We live on a rift in time and space, we work for an agency that fights aliens, our secretary has a shockingly close relationship with a dinosaur, and our boss is immortal. Correct me if I'm wrong, but I think stranger things have happened."