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‘You didn’t think I’d let you save the world without me. We’re a team, remember.’
Jack took Gwen’s arm and helped her over to a chair. ‘How are you not comatose?’
‘Oh, you know.’ Gwen managed an easy shrug. ‘If a Welsh girl can shake off six pints and four jaegerbombs and then order a flaming Sambuca, don’t expect the strongest tranquilizers known to man to keep her down for long.’

Torchwood: Exodus Code