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Who: Jack Harkness and OPEN
What: Jack needs something to do. This whole sitting around thing is for the birds.
When: Late night brooding.
Where: Around and about.
Rating: TBA


There were a multitude of things that Jack missed moving from Cardiff to the ass-end of the United States and one of those things were buildings. At least, buildings of a considerable height like he was used to. Sure there were tall buildings but nothing that gave the same effect.

So what -- Jack Harkness was bored. Take a man who was used to working thirty-hour days and toss him in a place where there was nothing? Christ, he was bored out of his skull. He was half tempted to cause trouble only if it meant he could investigate himself. But really, how much fun could that be?

It was late enough in the evening and under normal circumstances, Jack would have expected something to be going on. However, he had a feeling that he'd be lucky if someone kicked up a disturbance in a bar. Then again... bar fight could be interesting. Spurs, horses, the whole deal.

Okay, so he was equating Kansas with back-woods western towns of old. So sue him.

Hands shoved into the pockets of his greatcoat, Jack trudged toward the first open bar he could find. Maybe, for once, he'd even order something with an alcoholic content.