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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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Date: 2015-08-03 02:01 am (UTC)"Kind of sparse in here. Do you think there are beds built in somewhere? Maybe a TV or some games or whatever? It's a long distance ship, right- So there should be more than some food and two seats."
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Date: 2015-08-03 02:45 am (UTC)The wall opened up, exposing a pure white room and a simple computer panel.
"Check it out. I've seen this before. Remember that ship we stole on our way back from Kitmarnox? That ship had one too- Hard light hologram deck. It's small though... Multifunctional room?" he guessed, looking back at Jack for conformation.
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Date: 2015-08-03 02:56 am (UTC)"I'm sure that's not all it does. But it's a start. See if it's soft."
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Date: 2015-08-03 03:03 am (UTC)"Soft enough for me. This will do," he decided, kicking off his shoes as he settled in.
"If we ever buy our own place, we need to install one of these, man."
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Date: 2015-08-03 03:05 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2015-08-03 03:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-08-03 03:17 am (UTC)"Do you want to?" he asked. "We could go get supplies. We could just...go."
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Date: 2015-08-03 03:21 am (UTC)"I can't just vanish- I know me and Dick aren't as close as we used to be, but he'd still freak out if I just vanished, and Veronica..."
Veronica couldn't say no to a good mystery.
"Besides, I'm not some immortal freelancer any more, remember? One day I'm going to be old and grey, Jack. I need a real home to come back to."
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Date: 2015-08-03 03:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-08-03 03:28 am (UTC)"Except- I don't want to live long enough to get old and grey. I don't want to get older than you look. I don't want to be some little old man, chasing you around- or forgetting who you are. I don't plan on sticking around for that part, you know?"
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Date: 2015-08-03 03:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-08-03 03:38 am (UTC)He was going to get old. He was going to die. ...He was going to lose Jack either way. This, as lovely as it was, wouldn't last.
Laying on his back in the centre of the bed, Logan started to hum softly to himself. It was a quiet song, slow and melancholy, and eventually the room picked up on it and began to play it softly.
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Date: 2015-08-03 03:48 am (UTC)"What is that?" he asked. "That song?"
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Date: 2015-08-03 04:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-08-04 01:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-08-04 01:28 am (UTC)"I think it's just a side effect of having too many memories, you know? Some stuff is bound to get lost or buried. I know the song, I just can't place when or where it's from," Logan shrugged.
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Date: 2015-08-04 01:33 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2015-08-04 01:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-08-04 01:57 am (UTC)"I just hope the universe is done shoving memories into our heads. I don't think I've got room for any more."
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Date: 2015-08-04 02:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-08-04 02:03 am (UTC)"Love you, Captain," he murmured.
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