Mr Pedia and I caught up on Torchwood tonight. Well, it's science fiction. On television. Not just the usual fantasy-plus-lasers crap we get. There is, if not actual rejoicing, at least appreciation from Mr Pedia. I loathe and enjoy all the characters by turns, though I suppose Gwen comes in for the least loathing. And wait, Toshiko has been pretty great this season. Okay, I loathe all the male characters on Torchwood. Gwen/Tosh slash nao plz.
Look! Heroes action figures! I might need to have Hiro and Mohinder on my desk at work.
And that concludes this evening's exercise in fannish shallowness. Now I go write h/c prawn. Wait. That's shallow too.