Jack had loaded a backpack with things he wanted to take from Here. A few memory sticks of photographs of the place and the people he had come to know. A black leather jacket that was just right. Seeds and recipes from Layla. A lock of Ana's hair - though she might not know about it. Some of Lucas's writing.
A pink, fuzzy scarf that had belonged to Rose.
He'd been out to say goodbye, as best as you can to a headstone. Sad though it was, he hadn't wanted to leave without paying his last respects.
Pulling on his long, grey coat and holstering his revolver, he was all set. He figured Gwen and Ianto would touch their cube and head back to Cardiff and Torchwood.
He had other plans.
And two ladies would be joining him and the Doctor.
At the knock, he said, "There's one of them. What do you think, Doc? Martha or Miss Bennett?"