Who: Jack, Tessa and OPEN
(especially Torchwood/DW characters)What: Oh drama, as usual.
Where: The new Hub
When: Well considering i've been gone for months, we're going to pretend
THIS happened today.
Rating: TBA
Jack walked into the new Hub, Tessa a few steps behind him. He had a hold of her upper arm as they walked, all the while the teen struggled in his grip. She complained every step of the way, demanding that he let her go. Jack seemed to just tune the child out, until he found a chair to plop her down into. She immediately went to stand up, but he pointed at her and ordered "Sit!" to which she did.
"Your treatment of me is appalling!" She said with a pout as she flopped back into the chair.
"Yeah yeah, tell it to child services." Jack muttered, pacing a bit in front of her. He finally stopped for a moment, turning to look at her. His blue eyes bored into her gray ones, his hand resting against his jaw in confusion.
"What?" She finally asked.
"Wha...." He shook his head. "What are you doing here?"
"Dunno." The teen shrugged. "What are you doing here?"
Jack opened his mouth to answer, only to find he couldn't. How could he? How could he explain that she's a missing child that was taking from him and her father by the rift thousands of years ago, and that her father was now long dead. It wasn't exactly something that rolled off the tongue easily now was it? "Uh..." He was at a loss. "Tess?" Jack wasn't even sure she really was his daughter, although according to the Rift readings she did come from the right time and she certainly looked like his kid.
"Dad?" She replied expectantly, crossing her arms over her chest just like Jack always did.
"Oh Jesus." He muttered, scrubbing his hands across his face. It was that moment that he heard the door open and someone enter.