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Aug 13, 2007 09:22

Jack's feet moved on their own as his mind spun in lazy circles, thoughts returning always to the same three anchors- three Doctors, one hotel, one of him...and at least two of the three given to depression. God help us all, if she isn't too busy laughing.He made his way to the dining room, since the meeting with the tenth Doctor hadn't made him ( Read more... )

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beige_doc August 13 2007, 06:32:50 UTC

The Doctor's head turned at the familiar voice, a tiny smile was chased away by the furrowing of his brows, something was wrong with Jack...

"Not exactly my forte in this incarnation." It was a tiny attempt to get a proper smile on Jack's face. "Of course not Jack! Really, there is no need for you to ask." He paused a moment putting his fork down, his garden salad almost forgotten. "Are you alright Jack?"

man_outof_time August 13 2007, 06:42:20 UTC

"Starving. Chocolate and nuts get really tired after three days." Jack tucked into his potatoes and steak with energy. "And...Well, I've had three days in which I thought the hotel was trying to drive me outta my mind, and a morning that made me thing it succeeded, too." He chewed and swallowed. "Otherwise I'm good. Freaky morning, sorry." He shook his head. "I'm fine, more or less."

beige_doc August 13 2007, 06:46:36 UTC

The Doctor nodded, he completely understood Jack's opinion on the chocolate and nuts. He was certain he wouldn't be able to even look at a piece of chocolate for a while.

He reached across and rest a hand on top of Jack's own. "It's alright Jack. Did you...did you want to talk about it?" For some reason the Doctor felt as if he sounded like a counsellor instead of a concerned friend and lover.

man_outof_time August 13 2007, 06:52:48 UTC

Jack laughed, but kindly. "I've had worse, Doc. At least I wasn't closed in long enough to die, right? Starving to death is a miserable way to go. No...That doesn't really bother me much." He needed more food in him before tackling the increased number of Doctors in the hotel. "But thanks for offering."

He thought for a moment, then sighed. "I ran into yet another you, a fresh arrival from this morning."

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