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The Doctor ([personal profile] sortofaman) wrote2007-09-21 08:34 pm
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Thursday night, 20 September 2007

The Doctor (and his hair) was awoke out of a sound sleep by the sound of fine pebbles hitting the porch outside. Letting Chase sleep, he poked his head out, dodged a new rain of pebbles, and then quietly slipped on boxers and a shirt before going downstairs and outside.

His hair, still sleepy, lay flat and slightly wavy against his head. "Jack," he said softly, squinting in the waxing half-moonlight. "What're you doing here?"
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[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Jack snorted. Of course...he and the Doctor would always have differing agendas. "Good work," he smiled. "Suzy...I'll have to remember that."

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sure," the Doctor said, "that she'd be happy to oblige your wants as well, Jack, mate." He stretched.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, but she isn't here, and you are, and I've got all I want right here," he drawled.

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Jack," the Doctor said, drawling his name in that way that indicated that he was sorry, but no.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
He rolled his eyes. "Don't talk to me like that," he sighed.

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like what?" the Doctor asked, brows raised.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
He blinked and tried to focus on one of the three Doctors before him, settling on the middle one. "Like I'm Wrong," he replied.

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor didn't quite know what he meant, and since he'd had just enough hypervodka to not remember the conversation that he'd seen on the reel, he blinked. "Uh. You want some water?"

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Might be a good idea, yeah," he smiles at the Left Doctor. "Water between drinks."

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor's hair moved slightly off kilter as he stood up and got Jack another glass of water. "Maybe more than between drinks. You're gonna get the hangover from hell."

The hair nodded.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2007-09-23 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not if I just keep on drinking," he grinned, the hair more than a little distracting. "You know what I miss, too? Good champagne."

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2007-09-24 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"You can't drink forever, Jack," the Doctor said. He poured water for himself and drank it.

[identity profile] captainjack.livejournal.com 2007-09-28 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I c'n try," he slurred, then tipped back the entirety of the new drink. He blinked as three doctors became six became nine, and when he blinked, he didn't open his eyes again.

Maybe the Doctor was right after all. It was very hard to keep drinking once you'd passed out.

[identity profile] sortofaman.livejournal.com 2007-09-28 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
The Doctor heaved a long sigh and shuffled off to get a light blanket, draping it over Jack. He set a pitcher of water nearby, but not close enough to get knocked over, and sighed again, before heading upstairs to bed.

Something was very off.
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