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im_torchwood) wrote2015-08-02 02:55 pm
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Logan
Jack slipped behind the wheel and headed for the Torchwood hangar on the outskirts of London. It wasn't marked and heavily gated and guarded but Jack's ID got them in without a problem. He and Logan walked in and then out the back where a ship was waiting to be 'inspected'. It was a beutiful piece of machinety, sleek and silver, untouched by time or travel. Jack touched the ship and the metal opened and morphed into stairs for them to enter.
Inside the light glowed softly from unseen sources. Jack went to the pilot's seat and looked at the controls. The Nandovarian tech was close enough to Chula systems that it took him no time to close the door and give Logan a look.
"Get buckled in, I'm not sure what sort of inertial dampeners this baby has."
Inside the light glowed softly from unseen sources. Jack went to the pilot's seat and looked at the controls. The Nandovarian tech was close enough to Chula systems that it took him no time to close the door and give Logan a look.
"Get buckled in, I'm not sure what sort of inertial dampeners this baby has."
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Logan just hummed, shockingly not in the mood to start a fight over it. ...He couldn't tell if that was a mark of maturity on his part, or just the result of being kind of emotionally spent still. Since his memories had been altered, he felt worn down. It was as if his mind was constantly processing things.
"So what are we going to do when we get there?"
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"Both?" Logan replied with a soft laugh, stretching out a little more on the bed.
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"We're here," he said. "Come see..."
He offered his hand.
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Taking the offered hand, Logan used it to pull himself to his feet and follow along at Jack's side. The ship hummed softly, and it was a comforting sound- One he'd missed- The faint hum of an engine felt like home.
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"Isn't it beautiful?" he said softly.
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"It's amazing," Logan said honestly, leaning back against Jack as he drank it all in. "It makes me feel really small though."
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"I can't imagine anything making you humble," Logan laughed, turning in Jack's arms and slipping his arms around him in return.
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He moaned into the kiss, getting lost in the intimacy of it for a moment.
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"Sap," he teased.
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But by then they were in the room and Jack was cutting off the dirty limerick with another kiss.
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"I'll take it," he replied. "That's all the romance I need."
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"You know, I'm pretty sure Keats wrote dirty poems. I know Byron did," he laughed.
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"You hoping I'll fall asleep on you?" Logan grinned playfully, stripping off the rest of his clothes and then flopping onto the mattress.
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