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This could be worse.

It's bound to be better than the last bar I was at, anyway - speaking of, stay away from the Gliese system, kids. They aren't very friendly there. I've had better service in the Silver Devastation; and the hypervodka was watered down. Huge disappointment.

So I guess this is a fresh fresh start. Captain Jack Harkness, at your service. I'll be a warden here for a while. Now, who wants to start the introductions? I've got all the time in the world.

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[Jack laughed and took his own sip, which was somewhere between a sip and a gulp, really.] Every time, Martha Jones, [he promised. At least he knew his liver would just...well, it'd rupture, he'd die, and t hen he could start all over again. Wonderful, really.]

[When she took the sip, she winced a bit, but there was no fit of coughing. Just that wince and a little shiver.] Good friends will always hold back your hair from the sick. [She grinned at him, because she would do the same... of course his hair never needed it. Another sip and less of a wince.]

[He smiled as the wince started to fade, chuckling around his next drink.] Maybe I'll grow my hair out, so you can have something to do.

[The third sip made barely a wince. Well, at least it was getting better than it had been. Still, she was sipping rather slowly.] I can't imagine you with long hair, Jack. Long hair and the jacket? You'd look like some poor, displaced hippie.

I'll have you know the sixties were very good to me. I even went off to America and had flower crowns bestowed upon me. [She was right, though, long hair was definitely not for him.]

Come on Jack... hasn't every decade been good to you in some way or another. [There was a grin.] And I wish we'd ended up in America rather than London for 1969. Of course, it was fun in some ways. [But definitely not fun in others.]

Some more than others, [He said, and took another drink to hide that sad smile. When his glass went down, he had a normal smile on again.] It's always fun in someways, isn't it.

[Martha knew the sad smile, but she didn't comment on it, instead taking a larger gulp of her drink. She did wince that time.] Yeah, if there wasn't that little fun, it wouldn't be worth it at all.

[Jack laughed and reached out, briefly placing a hand over her wrist.] Slow down, I was joking about that challenge. [He was having trouble with what WAS worth it for the past few months - so he didn't address it at all.]

[When he told her to slow down, Martha raised a brow and looked at him with a smirk.] You really don't want to have to hold back my hair do you?

I don't think it'll be the highlight of my evening. [He grinned and lifted his drink, toasting an evening sans vomit.]

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