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April Test Drive Meme

It's that time again!
→ Comment with a new character you'd like to test out in the game's setting. (put character/canon in subject line pls!)
→ You don't have to be in the game to comment! HI NEW PEOPLE LET US ENABLE YOU.
→ Tag around with new and old characters.
→ App all those characters
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→ PROFIT!
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Im sorry - he's not terribly happy with Torchwood atm
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"Well that's a new trick for you, isn't it?" Jack grinned broadly as he moved to catch up to the Doctor. "Unless you've been holding out on me."
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Oh boy. How to handle this. Ten slowly turns around and eyes Jack back and gives a neutral face, "Yes. It is a new trick."
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The neutral expression has him tilting his head a little. Oh, have they not met? How awkward.
"It's an interesting one." Jack flashed him his charming grin. "Captain Jack Harkness." He offered his hand.
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Expect - with the added bonus of this Ten being almost right after Battle of Canary Wharf.
Awkward. Respect. And distance. Ten is fully facing Jack and it's strange to look Jack and Jack doesn't look wrong. But - Nautilus.
"Yes." A pause, "The Doctor." Though there's no return on the offered hand, both remaining at his sides.
"Welcome to Nautilus."
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"Seems like a nice enough place." He commented, wondering how best to break the awkwardness. "Don't suppose you could recommend a good bar, hm?" He grinned. "Maybe some people I could meet?"
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Without waiting, Ten is already headed towards the market which is in eye sight. "Well - thar's me, me and me. Rose and Lady Me from our universe." Pulling out a Tardis tote bag from his pocket and is starting to gather different foods.
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"Sure, show me the market too. Always good to know where to get food, I suppose, in case I feel like cooking something." Jack noticed he didn't wait and took a few strides to catch up.
"So you've become a woman? That's got to be interesting for you. Attractive one?" He grinned.
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"You're not anymore a fixed point in time here anymore than we are... This is a void. It's possible for anyone to die and to come back. And time - is mostly non-existent."
A pause and eyes Jack, "No. Her real name is Ashilr. She calls herself Lady Me."
Then puts the Tardis tote bag back into his pants pocket, "Well then - let's get going." Which Ten transforms back into the phoenix; picks Jack up carefully but sturdy with his talons and flies to Furman's. Gently drops Jack and transforms back.
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The transformation was amazing and all too real, as proved by the fact he was swept up by the phoenix.
"This is handy!" He laughed as they flew through the air.
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"Due to Nautilus not having time - all of us even though we're from the same universe are at different points. Rose is before the battle of Canary Wharf -" There's a pause and eyes Jack coldly, not so much Jack more Torchwood, "I'm shortly after that... Four - the me with the long scarf- he's mid-regeneration. Nine's here but he hasn't met you just yet... Leather Jacket. Eight is here as well. He's the one wearing the velvet. Different times and different universes."
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Was the Doctor really interested in what was going on with Torchwood and his team? Probably not.
"Must be interesting to spend time with yourself." Jack looked amused. "It's an experience I'll have to miss out on."
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There's a head nod about it being interesting spending time with yourself, "Don't say hello to Four." And gives Jack a look because they both know what Jack's hello is flirting.
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Five people fighting against the possible end of the world.
"You know as well as I do, everything is going to change and those people don't yet understand that."
Every serious discussion can be broken with a smile. "Oh come on, I can say hello."
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Ten remarks with something of a headache and shallows the wine in one gulp, "So you may as well tell me why I shouldn't dislike you for still being involved with Torchwood."
A pause,
"Hello for you is saying quite a lot." There's a slight raise brow and tease in his serious tone.
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Jack paused for a brief moment. "You and I both know the Doctor can't be everywhere, every time. When someone invades, someone has to be there to protect humanity."
He crossed his arms, looking serious a moment. "Do you really think I would abuse that power?"
Jack snickered a little. "But it's just one word, I can hardly help it if it gets a rise out of people."
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Oh goodness Jack you sound exactly like Harriet Jones on the day Ten woke up from regenerating and you're getting that kind of stare too. Which isn't really a good stare.
There's silence when the question is asked and Ten's critical face slowly melts, "No." He states with a whisper.
Then pats with his left hand on the stool next to him and orders a re-fill on his wine.
"So -questions?" Stating with a large grin.
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With that matter settled, there was nothing more to say, no insult to be had that the doctor had questioned him. Life was far too long to worry about minor slights.
Jack swung himself onto a stool.
"From me? Oh well you know, maybe after we have some drinks we can go somewhere private. What do you think about that?" He flashed a grin. Did he really think he was going to be serious about the matter?
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..... That wasn't what Ten meant about questions.
Then gives Jack a sexy eye wink, sure why not? He's in a bad decision mood.
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He got a beer for himself and took a sip.
"Careful Doctor, I might hold you to that."
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Ten leans over and with the tip of his tongue slowly lips Jack's neck.
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Jack smirked and set his beer down. He reached out to touch Ten's chin and lean in for a kiss. If the other man was going to go for it, far be it for him to disagree.
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