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Who: Newt, Tina, Albus and Torchwood employees (Thatch, Koishi, Ches Cat, Rose, Martha, Sarah, Matt, Jack, A3, Gwen, Nikola, Doctor Brown, Trunks, 10 and 11 Doctors)
What: Checking out Torchwood
Where: Torchwood

After hearing a bit about Torchwood from the kelpie and having been there - Newt liked the idea of the restaurant giving creatures like a kelpie an alternate choice to eating others like Newt. Taking Albus and Tina with him, and the briefcase and Bowtruckle sticking out of his shirt coat pocket.

"Excuse me. Who's in charge here?"

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"Never heard of California, and the year is too advanced for my Earth, so we might have to compare notes further." But Doc had already anticipated that Trunks might need more. "I'm from Earth, West City specifically, in the year 796."

As for the other question...

"Yes and no. Yes, in that the Everglade seems to be home to what a lot of people view as monsters, like vampires. There are also a LOT of really powerful people in the cities, things that would seem to be super-powered to a normal person." Especially since Trunks counted as one of those. "Torchwood also seems to be involved in a lot of things, and from what I understand--on the Earth it originally is from, was a peace keeping organization of sorts."

"Ah," Doc shook his head. It wasn't quite what he'd signed up for, but he was sure he could find his way in the organization.

"And that means negotiation---and mechanical preparation, in case diplomacy fails, right?"

Trunks shrugged and admitted "I'm not entirely sure, but from what I understand that was likely. Here it seems to function more as just an organization trying to understand every single being, and help meet needs in a way that everyone can coexist peacefully. The doctor you've met, and Rose, are also heavily anti-fire-arm, when it comes to defense as well."

But he really didn't want to scare the other, just invite him to be cautious. "How much do you know about where you've landed? In terms of the different cities, and the domes and stuff? The Everglades are slightly different than the others, but as long as you know what's going on roughly, and who to turn to in trouble, you should be fine."

"I visited each of the different cities once. They all have their charm, but Nova City seems to be where I belong. I've read things about subarchways as well, though that seems to be quite the mess."

He folded his hands thoughtfully. "I understand. Peace is certainly the goal, and...I've already made my mistakes in war."

There is an eyebrow raise, as this is not how Trunks expected the conversation to go. Not that it's a bad thing at all. "I can guess at their reasons, but it's not my place to judge. My partner is an ace sniper though, and has saved my backside a lot. I'd probably trust her without her rifle or hand-gun, but would be slightly distracted by worry about her." In the end, a gun was a tool just like any other weapon. One that made certain things easier and require less skill in one area, in trade for more skill and responsibility in other areas.

A pacifist, Trunks was definitely not.

"If you want a tour of Nova though, let me know. Mom also opened up a branch of business from our home there--Capsule Corps." Which Torchwood has a lot of products bought from because they are useful useful things.

"I'd appreciate that. I get lost enough just within the walls of this building, I still haven't oriented myself within the city."

There were positives and negatives to working under the Doctor, he supposed. Doc was about ready to branch out and explore.

Trunks chuckled somewhat. "Well, Genessia City itself is organized along a grid, so that makes it a bit easier. Attleton isn't hard to find your way around either, and Nova--once you get used to it, anyways. I can't speak for Fayren as I haven't spent as much time there."

"I assume the magic would make it a tricky proposition," he nodded. "Magic. A concept I'm still struggling to grasp is real, and not merely an illusion or unexplained science."

But he had a feeling that being here could be of some assistance with that issue.

"It might still be the latter, or at least close enough. They don't have magic where you're from?" Curious, but not necessarily the first 'world' Trunks had heard of that didn't have magic.

"Mostly Fayren seems to be forest. And much lower tech than any of the other cities."

"Magic as I know it is rumor or illusion only. It never appears the way it does in fantasy novels...yet here, fantasy seems to become real."

He shook his head, full of equal parts wonder and skepticism. "Though I do appreciate rustic charm. Might still be worth a visit, do you think?"

"I've been to Fayren a bit, but not often. One of the people from my world started an animal sanctuary there." Doc's expression made Trunks' grin brighten a bit with amusement.

"I'd be happy to check it out with you, if you want?"

That definitely caught his attention. "What types of animals are there?"

"I'm not sure yet, although I had the impression he'd be okay with any of them as long as they cooperate with each other. He was a park ranger doing the same kind of work back in our world. We could go there if you want. Or just ask for Seventeen on the network."

Yes, he meant that as a name--'seventeen'.

"I'd be happy to go," he agreed. There was so much more to see in this place. "Not dangerous, is it?"

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