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Tweak says, "Dude, there's a cow behind you"

capt_harkness (capt_harkness) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-05-21 17:45:00

Entry tags:

!dropped, day 08, jack harkness, location: pharmacy/liquor store, npc

WHO: Jack Harkness, Clone!Jack
WHAT: Jack, meet your clone.
WHERE: Pharmacy
WHEN: Day 8, evening
RATING: TBA
STATUS: Dropped

There was a headache that had begun at the base of his skull since the morning and meeting Ianto's clone that had slowly radiated outwards as the day progressed. Logan and that whole deal, he didn't want to think about. At all.

But the one thing Jack did have to do was check out the chemist's and see what was available that wasn't going to be necessary for humans and what could most closely recreate the Weevil spray they used in Cardiff. According to the map, there was a barn situated in one corner, and Jack had yet to do any other exploring. If these powers that be could follow them and create clones, surely they weren't going togive their captives a detailed map with the words 'you are here' emblazoned on it.

The barn, however, had possibilities. If they could, perhaps, round up the Weevils -- then they all could stop worrying about one threat and work on the bigger picture. It was a thought at least. Letting himself in, Jack wrinkled his nose and began moving through the aisles. Didn't matter what his clone said, Jack was going to be doing this his way.

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capt_harkness
2009-06-05 02:55 pm UTC (link)

There was a vast part of Jack that wanted to protest, say that he wasn't perfect but they both knew that was a lie. True, Jack knew of his imperfections, but he tended not to think on them too often. Really, why focus on those negative qualities? Jack knew of them and there was no need to revisit them.

A large part of Jack would have jumped at the chance to shag himself. The part that was wary of this place, however, held off on continuing that fantasy. Years of dealing with everything the Rift could throw at him had given Jack a sort of cautiousness that he never used to have. Now, in addition to the idea of fantastic sex, was the after-consequences. Pregnant Gwen from the shapeshifter immediately came to mind.

"People love me," Jack replied, leaning easily against one of the shelves, one foot toeing the ground. "But there's a vast difference: charisma. Some have it, others do not." Which begged the question, if this Jack was a clone, why wouldn't personalities be exactly the same? It made no sense to him whatsoever.

Jack frowned, lifting an eyebrow at the clone. "What is it? Bypassing all the 'guess, it's a surprise' business."

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