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[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[oh, look, Martha's back on the Plane - she's brought her favourite armchair and is currently in the middle of reading some medical journals, a glass of wine at her side. And she's got an assortment of neatly cut fruit in a tupperware bowl for a certain friend of hers.

She turns the pages, occasionally making notes on a legal pad, and looks around from time to time to see if anybody else is also on the Plane.

And she looks a little tired...so she may be nodding off from time to time, not that she'd ever admit to it]

((ooc: OH HAI GUYZ. I am on a new time zone now! Which means that my tagging will be all wonky and slow. Especially because my new ISP hates gmail!))

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[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Looking curiously at the journals... and the fruit. BECAUSE SHE STILL HASN'T BEEN HOME since showing up and her recent cooking!fail has spurred her into avoiding the kitchen for now.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Climbing up the back of the chair to perch on top.] My fruit?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[a friendly smile] Hello, I don't think we've met yet?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[grin] Cy! [she gestures to the bowl] I brought it just for you.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Um. No ma'am.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[And she leaps into the bowl] My fruit!

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Ma'am? [amused chuckle] I'm not nearly old enough for that, am I? I'm Martha. Martha Jones.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[chuckling] You'll get your fur all sticky, you know.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Signorina Jones... Do you know Signore Ianto Jones?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Nom nom melon] It's a marinade!

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[looks over her shoulder at the journals]

Anything interesting?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[nod] No relation, though. We just work together.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[d'aww] Kitty marinade? Sounds delicious.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Nah, nothing terribly revolutionary. [snort] All that stuff's buried in the Torchwood archives.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[smiles!] That looks engaging.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[startled out of her dozing] Wha? Oh, yeah. [wry chuckle] Great choice of reading material for my day off.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Oh! So you must know about cyborgs too, then.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

A bit, yeah. Why's that?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Oh. No real reason. Signore Jones looked surprised when he found out I was one. Do cyborgs look very different where you're from?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[an arched eyebrow] Yeah, they kinda do. They tend to be more...metal. And they aren't at all common.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Well, they aren't common where I'm from, either. Not really.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Oh? But your technology is much more advanced, isn't it?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Um. I don't know. Claes might know, but they don't use me for experiments, so.

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Well, we...don't really have cyborgs at all. They're alien technology - brought to Earth for the purpose of invading.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

You mean... real aliens?