Tosh nods, although April can't see her. And she hangs up the phone.
No one is tending to the tourist information office upstairs, but by now April knows where the button is to open the secret door, so she can let herself in.
Ianto is slowly tidying the Hub on autopilot, still in shock. There's a fresh bloodstain on the floor in front of one of the Rift monitors, but Ianto is avoiding it like it spooks him.
Owen sits at his desk, staring into nothing. He, too, is stuck in a cycle of shock and grief, and massive amounts of guilt. He knows he fucked up today, and he fucked up bad.
Gwen isn't in sight, but Tosh is still at Jack's desk, unable to think of what to do while waiting for April to arrive.
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No one is tending to the tourist information office upstairs, but by now April knows where the button is to open the secret door, so she can let herself in.
Ianto is slowly tidying the Hub on autopilot, still in shock. There's a fresh bloodstain on the floor in front of one of the Rift monitors, but Ianto is avoiding it like it spooks him.
Owen sits at his desk, staring into nothing. He, too, is stuck in a cycle of shock and grief, and massive amounts of guilt. He knows he fucked up today, and he fucked up bad.
Gwen isn't in sight, but Tosh is still at Jack's desk, unable to think of what to do while waiting for April to arrive.