Avoiding most people, really. Sure, he's still been visiting the hospital, working out the details of the disappearances and reappearances. Every single one is someone who doesn't claim to have always lived in the city. It's information he's shared with Tosh— if she hasn't come to the conclusion on her own already— but through files he's tossed onto her workstation. Notes. Memos.
They're strictly coworkers again, and perhaps a bit less than that some days.
When Owen comes in today, it's because it seems as if the last of the missing people have turned up at the hospital. He has a few files to update, and then he'll be headed out again. Only, Tosh is in just now.
Brilliant.
He hops into his chair and starts to log into his terminal, intent on getting this done as quickly as possible, except when he accidentally glances in Tosh's direction, he notices something at her feet.
"No," he says, breaking the silence, "No way in hell."
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Avoiding most people, really. Sure, he's still been visiting the hospital, working out the details of the disappearances and reappearances. Every single one is someone who doesn't claim to have always lived in the city. It's information he's shared with Tosh— if she hasn't come to the conclusion on her own already— but through files he's tossed onto her workstation. Notes. Memos.
They're strictly coworkers again, and perhaps a bit less than that some days.
When Owen comes in today, it's because it seems as if the last of the missing people have turned up at the hospital. He has a few files to update, and then he'll be headed out again. Only, Tosh is in just now.
Brilliant.
He hops into his chair and starts to log into his terminal, intent on getting this done as quickly as possible, except when he accidentally glances in Tosh's direction, he notices something at her feet.
"No," he says, breaking the silence, "No way in hell."