[ace, doctor, cuddy]

[more_flexible]

He'd talked to House. That was...what was today? He'd talked to House on Monday. That had to be days ago.

Jack was in his hut. He'd been there...days, maybe. He had some water, and he'd eaten something. Maybe a while ago, he couldn't remember.

Is this what it was to have a broken heart? Had he done this to people? Had he done this to people all over time and space?

Had he done this to people here?

Fuck it. Jack rolled over and pulled the sheet up over his face. If anyone needed him, they'd know where to find him or who to ask. It's not like he was going anywhere.



[dual duty because I'm lazy. this is for ace, cuddy and the doctor. he's still not talking, so I'm really sorry if these go short or die.]

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[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Jack reached up and smoothed his fingers across his cheeks and over his chin. "Nice work," he smiled. "So I'm guessing you think I look better without the scruffy thing going on?"

[doctorcuddymd.livejournal.com]

"I happen to think you look just fine with or without," she said, rinsing the razor under the stream of water. "But that is some pretty nice work." Lifting her hand she smoothed her palm across his cheek, nodding with a grin.