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Captain Jack Harkness ([personal profile] boeshane_boy) wrote2010-02-28 12:39 am

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[Private to Angelica Sexby]

We haven't met, ma'am, but I promised Armand I'd ask if he could borrow some of your clothes, while this flood continues. He's uncomfortable, and I think getting him in clothes that fit will help him relax.

[Private to 11-12]

Hey. I hear you're in the infirmary. How you holding up?

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[identity profile] villageson.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
I suppose I'm feeling a bit better. Martha talked to you? She mentioned you were a friend of hers.

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[identity profile] villageson.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
She doesn't have to worry. I'm fine.

She said that you'd be the best person to talk to but I don't know what we should talk about...

... Why do you look like a girl right now?

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[identity profile] villageson.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
Another flood...

I-- All right.

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[identity profile] villageson.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
[11-12 had slept for some after Martha had left him and he was glad that it had mostly been a peaceful one this time. Or maybe his brain just wasn't remembering his dreams as it was so exhausted right now. He then had noticed the note from Jack and after he'd finished answering he gingerly sat himself up in his infirmary bed and waited for his/her arrival. He had been too ill to notice that so many people had been affected by the flood - Martha had looked normal, as had many of the people he'd seen in the infirmary.]

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[identity profile] villageson.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
[He still looked very tired but he gave Jack a brighter smile than he'd had the past few days.]

Good to meet you in person at last too. Even though... you don't quite look like that normally.

I'm... [Here he faltered and hesitated a bit.] ... recovering, I guess.

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[identity profile] villageson.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
[He sighed and looked down.] It... really does hurt. I kind of welcomed the pain. [He bit his lip.] It stopped all the bad thoughts.

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[identity profile] villageson.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, yes. A little...

[He looked a bit confused by Jack's manner, wondering why Martha thought he could help him.]

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[identity profile] naughtbutlife.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
Armand St Just? But of course, anything for Armand. I am surprised he did ask me himself though.

Would he like a gown? Skirts? Or shall I find him breeches?

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[identity profile] naughtbutlife.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
He is a quiet soul; I believe it makes me all the more fond of him. But aye, I will take him a shirt and breeches shortly. No need to be too uncomfortable, I suppose.

And you are, sir?

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[identity profile] naughtbutlife.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
We did just meet, so I am not inclined to agree. However, you are correct in this one instance. He is very sweet.

Pleasure, sir. I just as well assumed you were male - I am terribly glad I was correct. One can just never be sure during a flood.

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[identity profile] naughtbutlife.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
I was here for a flood that made many of us switch bodies, but from what I hear I think there must have been floods similar to this in the past.

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[identity profile] naughtbutlife.livejournal.com 2010-02-28 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
One would think. It is my belief that everyone enjoys complaining.