[date night - for owen]
Jul. 8th, 2012 01:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A date with Owen. Tosh couldn't quite believe that it was actually happening, but it was. He'd agreed and left it up to her to organise. She had one date to show him, to prove to him, that this was something he wanted to pursue.
Tosh had thought about what she wanted. Dinner wasn't enough and a bar wasn't either. There had been posters up about a show, dinner and a performance and she'd purchased two tickets, messaging Owen with the details.
Her dress was simple and the flats she wore were black and plain. Tosh did her best to not look nervous or eager as she waited. He would come, it would be okay.
Tosh had thought about what she wanted. Dinner wasn't enough and a bar wasn't either. There had been posters up about a show, dinner and a performance and she'd purchased two tickets, messaging Owen with the details.
Her dress was simple and the flats she wore were black and plain. Tosh did her best to not look nervous or eager as she waited. He would come, it would be okay.
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Date: 2012-07-08 02:39 am (UTC)If someone had told him a few years ago that he'd be heading out to go on a date with Tosh, he would've told them that they'd lost it. Gwen, yes-- if she'd ever finished with Rhys, he likely would've given her another go-- but Tosh is Tosh. This is different. And a bit weird, if he's honest about it.
Maybe it's because it hadn't really had time to set in before; no sooner had he agreed to it in the Hub back home than Martha had gotten into trouble, they'd gone after her and he he'd been shot. There's not much time to be spent worrying about getting drinks with a coworker when you can't even drink at all.
He isn't exactly sure what kind of performance Tosh has bought tickets to-- and he'd threatened to call the whole thing off if it was some ridiculous magic show-- but he does manage to turn up just five minutes late. Not quite sure just what he's gotten himself into, Owen has managed to dress a little nicer than usual, trading in jeans for proper trousers and a tee shirt and leather jacket for a crimson button-up and black dress coat.
Maybe it's been a while since he's done something like this, but it doesn't mean he's forgotten how.
"If this is a magic show, Tosh, I'm going right home again," he says, tone edging on annoyed as he approaches. But still, he can't help the way his eyebrows raise a bit in approval when he sees her in that green dress.
Who knew Tosh had good legs?
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Date: 2012-07-09 05:25 am (UTC)"It's not a magic show," there's a hint of exasperation that edges her tone, but it's teasing and happy. Truthfully Tosh isn't quite sure of the show, the establishment not quite what she expects. "It's dinner theatre."
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Date: 2012-07-09 12:47 pm (UTC)"You look nice, by the way," he adds, almost as an afterthought, and he holds the door open for her.
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Date: 2012-07-10 07:59 am (UTC)What she means to do is compliment him back, but walking into the restaurant is something unexpected. It's both beautiful and dark, the tables secluded and private, the walls covered in velvet drapes. The most surprising thing is the stage and what's on it. Two girls dressed in corsets and what appears to be bloomers, dancing about with feathers half the size of their bodies. Even more surprising is the girl spinning on the hoop suspended from the ceiling. "Oh."
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Date: 2012-07-11 03:38 pm (UTC)"You do actually know what dinner theatre is, right?" he asks her, though he's mostly just taking the piss. He's sure he'll probably appreciate this show a lot more than what Tosh probably had in mind, but either way, Owen is certain that this was probably a mistake on Tosh's part.
A hilarious mistake, but a mistake, nonetheless.
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Date: 2012-07-11 03:49 pm (UTC)"This isn't-" she coughs, choking back what she was going to say as she hands over the tickets and the host leads them to their seats. Their seats very close to the stage.
Tosh has to try to regain her composure, saying the only thing that comes to mind. "At least it's not a magic show?"
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Date: 2012-07-13 06:52 am (UTC)"I take it this wasn't what you had in mind?" Owen asks, though he already knows the answer to that question. It's obvious there's been some kind of mix-up.
He hesitates for a moment, but moves to pull Tosh's chair out anyway. It's a weird moment on too many levels for him to really keep straight, in part because the moment reminds him a bit of Diane.
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Date: 2012-07-14 03:18 am (UTC)"Not really," she admits as she sits, nodding in thanks. "It said cabaret but I thought it was more traditional and less..."
Tosh waves at the stage, at a loss for the right word, "something Jack would take us to?"
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Date: 2012-07-14 04:50 am (UTC)She's right though, if Jack was going to take them anywhere, he figures it might be somewhere like this. Or actually, this is probably a relatively tame version of someplace he might take them.
God knows Owen doesn't want to know about what all turns Jack Harkness on. Especially because Ianto's somehow included in that list.
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Date: 2012-07-14 05:25 am (UTC)Which leaves the question if he wants to be at a place like this with her unasked. They're here though, so she leaves it.
Tosh looks to the wine menu on the table, wondering if she should look at it or if he's going to order for them both. "At least they're still serving us dinner."
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Date: 2012-07-14 12:53 pm (UTC)Right. Drinks.
Shit. Is he supposed to order for her? He doesn't think he even remembers what she drinks. This whole thing is still weird.
"I never got that," he continues, picking up the drinks menu to glance at it, "the whole sex and food thing. I don't know about you, but scantily clad people don't make me particularly hungry."
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Date: 2012-07-15 01:15 pm (UTC)"We could go somewhere else? If you don't like this."
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Date: 2012-07-20 08:03 pm (UTC)"No, we're here now, we might as well stay," Owen says, "besides, I don't know anywhere else, and I'm starving."
No sooner has he finished his sentence than a waitress finally makes her way to their table, and Owen's eyes linger for a moment on her skimpy outfit before ordering. "Vodka tonic, and… a cider, right?" he asks, looking to Tosh.
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Date: 2012-07-22 03:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-16 08:29 pm (UTC)By all accounts, he probably should know what she drinks, but honestly, he hadn't really been paying much attention until recently. Though, he hadn't seen much reason to until after he'd already been shot, and by then, food and drink had dropped down pretty low on Owen's list of priorities.
"So... this is you on a date."
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Date: 2012-08-18 01:20 am (UTC)She fails.
"I ah- How are you settling in?" Reaching for conversation Tosh settles on the mundane. It seems safer.
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Date: 2012-08-18 02:43 am (UTC)"Oh god. No, we're not doing that," Owen says, because he sees where this is going, toward inane smalltalk that no one should ever be subjected to. It's not as if they don't know each other, that he and Tosh haven't worked together for years before this.
"Besides, I've been here longer than you have."
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Date: 2012-08-20 01:29 am (UTC)"What should we talk about?"
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Date: 2012-08-21 12:05 am (UTC)They can't talk about home, he can't talk about the island, and most everything else feels like talking about work. He knew this was going to be weird from the start, and it's certainly delivered on that front.
"Not general settling in bollocks, that's for sure," Owen replies, and he glances over his shoulder for a moment, already looking for the waitress. Shouldn't she be back with their drinks by now?
"Where— where've you been keeping yourself when you're not at the shop?" he decides, because he'd like to think that even Tosh couldn't spend all of her days in that basement. Sure, there are about a million things worth studying in Darrow, but it's not as if they're living near an actual rift.
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Date: 2012-08-30 01:07 am (UTC)"Making a few friends," she admits, almost sheepish. "Theoretically planning turning the town into an amusement park with one of them."
"And-" she pauses as the waitress brings their drinks, "trying to tag all the arrival locations. To see if there's any pattern."
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Date: 2012-08-30 01:59 am (UTC)"An amusement park." he says, incredulous, but amused, "How on earth do you expect to do that?"
He ignores that second bit, because the last thing he wants to do is talk about work. There's plenty of that just about about every day: trying to work out how to take proper readings of the train station, him discretely gathering blood samples from residents (which have turned up nothing unusual, by the way).
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Date: 2012-08-30 02:04 am (UTC)It had all started as a joke with Eduardo, but the more they joke about it the more she wonders if it could work. Tosh sips her wine, appreciating the smoothness. "The materials might be an issue, but then again the place could provide. We have a boardwalk, we could turn Darrow into it's own Blackpool or Margate."
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Date: 2012-09-01 03:02 am (UTC)He'll admit, it's good she's doing something that's not just work, but it's about the most mental thing he's heard in quite some time.
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Date: 2012-09-01 01:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-01 09:36 pm (UTC)And to be honest, he's not sure he likes it all that much. Mostly, Owen reckons the two of them are just trying to fill the void left by Torchwood. Somehow being in a place like this makes it worse, he thinks.
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Date: 2012-09-03 12:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-03 10:56 pm (UTC)Maybe it sounds a bit morbid, but it's the truth. And maybe there was no recognition for it at Torchwood, but he always felt like his work mattered more as well.
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Date: 2012-09-04 06:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-05 06:07 am (UTC)He hadn't been running from anything, for one, if that's what Tosh means.
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Date: 2012-09-06 11:41 am (UTC)"We should get out more," she decides, announcing it to him. "Listen to us. Work, more work. There's a whole city here to explore."
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Date: 2012-09-09 03:55 am (UTC)"Have you been by the museum yet?"
He hasn't been all the way through it yet, but he reckons it might interest Tosh.
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Date: 2012-09-10 12:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-10 11:10 pm (UTC)"Doing some research on the locals or just bored?" he asks, then takes another sip of his drink.
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Date: 2012-09-11 09:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-11 01:52 pm (UTC)"Bunch of stuff that supposedly happened to people none of us have ever heard of. Makes you wonder if any of it ever actually happened."
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Date: 2012-09-11 11:52 pm (UTC)The waitress comes by and Tosh quiets, pointing at the fish and asking for more wine though she's drank this glass too quickly.
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Date: 2012-09-14 05:49 am (UTC)He's about to tell her as much when the waitress turns up again, and he reckons it's probably not the best idea, talking about their skepticism of the city with one of them around.
"She'll have the fish, I'll have the steak— medium— and we could both do with drink refills, thanks," he says quickly, hoping she'll be off straightaway.
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Date: 2012-09-15 12:33 pm (UTC)