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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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Spam! :D I think Jack is in five places at once right now. :p

[boeshane_boy]

[Pft have a real salute - and then Jack is scurrying off right on up to the Doctor's room to knock on his door.]

Where's my hug?

Spam! :P I'm somehow not surprised by this.

[metacrisis-ten.livejournal.com]

[Jack's quick. Should've remembered that. The Doctor had been in the midst of knotting his tie, which is forgotten immediately when he offers the other man a cheeky grin, eyes alight.]

Ohh, brace yourself, mate.

[One-armed back-pats are for sissies. He prefers bear hugs.]

Spam! He's good like that. :p

[boeshane_boy]

[They are absolutely for sissies, and there's nothing quite like getting a bear hug from the Doctor. Even the paper thin Doctor. Jack laughed out loud and grinned over the other man's shoulder, hugging him back tightly.]

Oh, it's good to see you, Doctor.