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notethestripes (ex_notethest397) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

If Jack had to wind up god knows where, there certainly were worse people he could have wound up with. Namely that one ex of his... never really learned the true meaning of the words 'it's over'. But Rose? Oh, Rose. Jack could have done far worse. And god was she a comfort to see. A sight for sore eyes and any other clichéd phrase he could possibly think of.

With Rose, the charm just came naturally. Well, charm always came natural to Jack, but with some people it was just easier. There was a part of him that could see what there was between her and the Doctor, though it hadn't stopped him from flirting with her. Hell, there was very little that would keep him from flirting with anything and anything. Still, there was a part of him that would always flirt with her, no matter what. She was Rose. The woman he'd danced with near Big Ben during the London Blitz. You didn't forget something like that.

"I'm not surprised," Jack said, shaking his head ever so slightly. "If it were me, I'd probably have done the same. Though, apparently, a few important salient details didn't make their way to you."

Jack glanced around, deciding that people weren't paying any attention to them. Still, he offered his arm to Rose, wanting to get out of the sunlight and into a far more private place. "Where to, my fair lady?" He asked. "I'll get you there and then we can talk."