That was exactly where he thought her train of thought was headed, right into the Death Door Station. It was fine really, the thought of having another notch to put on his proverbial bedpost was there of course, and the fact that he was dying so that he could live... that was new. Then again he really was trying not to just go out and let himself get killed just because he knew he wouldn't die.
The way he had seen things going on these days, he was pretty damn sure there was a hell of a scale out there somewhere weighing all the things he'd been doing all those years against him.
"We? Sorry sweetheart, I don't do suicide. I can do death defying and put myself in harms way, sure... but I've never offed myself on purpose. It's gonna have to be you, and I'm really sorry that it is gonna have to be you, but we do have our options at least. We are in Torchwood, and there happens to be over a thousand ways to kill a guy within these walls. You just have to pick one."
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Date: 2007-11-22 07:11 am (UTC)The way he had seen things going on these days, he was pretty damn sure there was a hell of a scale out there somewhere weighing all the things he'd been doing all those years against him.
"We? Sorry sweetheart, I don't do suicide. I can do death defying and put myself in harms way, sure... but I've never offed myself on purpose. It's gonna have to be you, and I'm really sorry that it is gonna have to be you, but we do have our options at least. We are in Torchwood, and there happens to be over a thousand ways to kill a guy within these walls. You just have to pick one."