[ jack lets out the breath he was holding when she releases him, coughing and laughing to cover it up. he's happy to see her, and considers himself fairly lucky to be graced with the presence of not one, but two people who understood what seeing things from other times and regions of space beyond your own meant. it was a selfish comfort in spite of his bubbling desire to get them out of here.
he aged with an immeasurable slowness, so being stuck here wasn't really that big of a deal to him. but martha and donna? oh no, that was unacceptable. something would have to be done about that, and since the doctor wasn't here, that job was his. ]
D.C. might as well be.
[ washington, dc. torchwood more of a name these days, and what's left of the institute is affiliated with the cia. loosely. jack's still not 100% on board with the idea, be it through rex or not. ]
And what about you? Still keeping that Doctor of ours in line?
oh good :3
he aged with an immeasurable slowness, so being stuck here wasn't really that big of a deal to him. but martha and donna? oh no, that was unacceptable. something would have to be done about that, and since the doctor wasn't here, that job was his. ]
D.C. might as well be.
[ washington, dc. torchwood more of a name these days, and what's left of the institute is affiliated with the cia. loosely. jack's still not 100% on board with the idea, be it through rex or not. ]
And what about you? Still keeping that Doctor of ours in line?