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Nov. 9th, 2007 09:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This is not an EP, I just don't have the energy. However, threads need to happen between Harkness and The Doctor (with a bit of Chase to solve that puzzle), Cuddy, Daniel and Ianto (together or seperate), Ace, and always House. So...top level and we'll thread and that way they'll all be in a tidy bundle for me to NOT DROP!
Jack was there, at the door. Waiting. He wasn't quite what to sure, or how long it had been, but ever since Halloween he had either been smoking pot ot House had been shooting him up with something to keep the dreams under control. He didn't know where to turn, so he played an insane game of ring-around-the-rosies and it had lead him to this door.
Now all he needed was an idea of what to say.
Jack was there, at the door. Waiting. He wasn't quite what to sure, or how long it had been, but ever since Halloween he had either been smoking pot ot House had been shooting him up with something to keep the dreams under control. He didn't know where to turn, so he played an insane game of ring-around-the-rosies and it had lead him to this door.
Now all he needed was an idea of what to say.
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Date: 2007-11-10 06:53 am (UTC)Now definitely fell into the first category.
"Well, then come in and stay for a bit?" she asked. "I've missed you."
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Date: 2007-11-10 08:17 pm (UTC)He finally looked up, broken. "All I'm sure of doesn't even span two years, Lisa."
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Date: 2007-11-10 08:26 pm (UTC)"What did she show you that makes you unsure?" Her fingers stroked against the backs of his gently.
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Date: 2007-11-10 08:53 pm (UTC)His mother? It wasn't possible..but was it?
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Date: 2007-11-14 08:21 pm (UTC)Lisa wrapped her arms around Jack, feeling his face press against her neck, and held to him more tightly than she had in a long time.
"It's okay," she murmured, "it's okay. Don't hold anything back..." It was soft, murmured nonsense but she knew he'd understand.