[Filtered to Torchwood]
Well, damn. Damn, damn, damn. I'm sorry, everyone, for the wasted trip. I just thought... poor Eugene, he did try so hard. I really feel sort of awful, honestly. He seemed a really sweet guy, you know? I hope he wasn't running to show us something this time, that it wasn't our fault even indirectly like that.
Do you all really think it was just an accident? I mean, I know they happen, like I said up above, I've seen people I sort of knew from my neighborhood get killed, just random car accidents and that sort of thing, and I always felt a little bit worse about those just because I could remember them alive, and it was weird, but...
I don't know. I just had a feeling about Eugene. It keeps bothering me. More than it should, I think. Maybe I'll go out for a walk, grab some tea, clear my head a bit.
[Filtered to Owen]
If you're not busy tonight, I could use some company for dinner. We could have that talk?
[ooc: backdated to the same day as the other, obviously, but taggable as people get to it: no rush! Owen-mun, I'll email you and we can set up a post for them, too.]