down_in_glory (down_in_glory) wrote in bearandbarnacle, @ 2009-07-26 00:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | event, ghosts, jackpost |
Jack Harkness: Event: Ghosts
9:06 A.M.
“Hey!”
“Sorry! I'm sorry ...”
“How the hell did you --”
“Jack?”
“... Amy?”
9:28 A.M.
“You're telling me that there's a town in England ... where some people are dead, and others are from different worlds ... and I'm a ghost?”
“... pretty much.”
“What's that?”
“That is Val. Careful, he bites.”
“What is it?”
“A dragon.”
“... Jack, am I crazy?”
“If you're crazy, the rest of us are too.”
“... that's a mercy.”
“Seriously. This isn't something we could have made up.”
“Why do you have a dragon?”
“Well, it's someone Zel used to ...”
“Used to what? Who's Zel?”
“Oh, God.”
10:25 A.M.
“... that's it?”
“What do you mean, that's it? That seems like a pretty big announcement to me.”
“Well, it wasn't really an announcement, it was more of a train wreck.”
“Thanks a lot, Amy.”
“Don't look at me like that.”
“...”
“What, Jack?”
“I won't be offended if you want to sit farther away or anything, you know.”
“Jack. I already knew.”
“You what?”
10:31 A.M.
“Please don't tell me all of you knew this.”
“I think I was the only one who noticed. You spent more time with me than with the rest of the girls put together, remember?”
“But Mom --”
“If she noticed, she never said anything to me. And I never told her.”
“Thank you.”
“Of course, Jack.”
10:56 A.M.
“You make them just like you used to make for me.”
“Well, it's really not that hard, it's mostly just flour and eggs. Val looks forward to them all week.”
“Can you still make a bear?”
11:27 A.M.
“Jack ...”
“What?”
“He's made of stone.”
“Yeah, he is. Most people don't notice right away.”
“I don't want to insult your boyfriend, but how do you not notice?”
“It's Margate. No one notices Val's wings either.”
“But ... how can someone be made of stone?”
“It's magic. Yeah, I know.”
“You're telling me he's made of magic stone?”
“Yes. I can't believe this bothers you more than the fact that he's male.”
“Well, sure, that's a little strange, Jack. But ... magic stone?”
12:02 P.M.
“What does someone do for fun here?... Why are you blushing?”
“I'm not blushing.”
“Yes you are.”
“No, I'm not.”
“Are.”
“Mostly we go to the Pub.”
“What's it called?”
The Bear and Barnacle.”
“You really have gone native.”
“It's where everyone who got here from being dead or in some other world meets up.”
“Can I meet them too?”
“Sure, why not? Get an umbrella, it's supposed to rain.”
“Jack?”
“... right. Let's go.”