Characters: Spike, Edward Time/Date: Backdated to just after this Location: Gwen's room Warnings/Rating: Who knows? It's Jack Summary: Jack wants answers and to see a friendly face Status: Private, ongoing
Jack kept an eye on the door numbers as he walked down the hall. It wasn't like this was the first time he'd woken up in a strange place. There was that time out on Jalian 17... man, did they know how to throw a party there. Nut unlike that time, him ending up here didn't involve any hyper vodkas, sex, or even a slight idea of where he was. Hopefully Gwen had some answers for him.
It only took a few minutes to locate her room and Jack knocked on the door. How long had it last been since he'd seen her? The days had blurred together, but it had to be close to a year now since he'd left her standing on top of that hill. But then again, this Gwen wasn't that one. For one, she wasn't pregnant. And for another, she had no idea that Ianto had been killed by the 456, or that Jack had been forced to sacrifice Steven.