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Tea Time [Narrative but Open]
The more Jack walked around The City, the more he was equally intrigued and alarmed. It did appear to be a living, moving and evolving place, so unlike anyplace Jack had ever encountered and that was saying a lot. Several thoughts were running through his head like was anyone else from Torchwood here and if so, how had they come to be here; where was he going to stay as the night seemed to be approaching; and as such it was tea time. Or more importantly, a good reason to stop and have a snack.
He looked around and came up on a non descript place on the corner. Well it was on the corner at the time, and he went it and sat at the bar. It was over half full, boisterous but not too loud.
"Jack and coke," he said with his trademark smile.
Research and investigation were what he did so he did what one did in a bar with a nice drink; he observed the others around him. One way or the other, he would gain more and more information about this place, this City, and then he would find a way out and back to reality as he knew it.
He looked around and came up on a non descript place on the corner. Well it was on the corner at the time, and he went it and sat at the bar. It was over half full, boisterous but not too loud.
"Jack and coke," he said with his trademark smile.
Research and investigation were what he did so he did what one did in a bar with a nice drink; he observed the others around him. One way or the other, he would gain more and more information about this place, this City, and then he would find a way out and back to reality as he knew it.