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[boeshane_boy]

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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[boeshane_boy]

I'm listening.

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

There was a chair.

And a distinct lack of clothes.

[boeshane_boy]

I'm not sure I'm following. A repeat performance may be in order.

[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

Level 3, room 12 then.

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[boeshane_boy]

On my way.

[No really, he is. Becausea chair and a lack of clothes sounds great, and he's tapping on that door pretty quickly. And once it opens:]

Hi, Captain Jack Harkness.

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"Hi, Captain James T Kirk."

[Ah hell. Jim is pretty glad to see you again Jack even if you don't remember him. Because you are lots of free hot sex fun.]

"Call me Jim though. It's awkward when people call me James in bed since that's what my mother calls me."

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[boeshane_boy]

That's definitely not where I want your head to be, so Jim it is. [Lots and lots. It is a coping mechanism.] Call me Jack. [Cause it's definitely not what his mother called him.]

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"Will do." [Kirk gives him a lazy salute.] "What's new in Jack's world?"

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[boeshane_boy]

[Angst is new.] Traveling. So how long was I here? How often was I here?

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"You've floated in a couple of times that I can remember. Last time was exceptionally weird. I actually didn't realize when you left." [Kirk shrugged a bit.]

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[boeshane_boy]

Huh. Maybe something came up. [Jack shrugged idly in return.] Time travel can do that. [Though it wasn't too different for him. He's a jerk.]

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, can't say I'm all that fond of time travel." [Pretty sure he told the other Jack about Nero and that fuckery but he doesn't think to repeat the story to this one. You guys look so similar.]

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[boeshane_boy]

[But. Jack won't understand why.] Really? It has its moments, but it's been pretty good to me. Usually.

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"How lucky for you." [Time travel sucks, okay. People need to stay where they belong.]

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[boeshane_boy]

[Lies. But okay, sore spot. Jack just shrugs it off.]

So we knew each other pretty well?

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"Biblically, you could say." [Kirk said with a wink.] "But you were pretty decent to talk to. A damn shame you don't remember any of it."

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[boeshane_boy]

That was always my favorite part of the Bible. I'm starting to regret not remembering it either, but maybe it's not that bad. There are other chairs, after all.

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[captain-jtkirk.livejournal.com]

"Indeed." [Kirk can kind of tell that there's something off about Jack, a heaviness or something but god knows, he isn't the kind of person to talk about things that bother him, so he's going to respect it if Jack doesn't want to volunteer the information.

"Sit down, I'll give you a repeat performance."

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[boeshane_boy]

[Nope. Especially since, as far as Jack knows, Jim's a stranger. Jack does grin with the over, though, and takes the nearest seat.] I had a feeling you were my kind of guy.