For the first time since Sunday night, Jack had slept well and deep, barely moving once he got there ( Read more... )

Yawning, Jack stretched and wandered over to the minifridge. He was hungry, but he really couldn't be bothered going anywhere. A quick rummage turned up the last of the cheese from Cedric's Valentine's day gift; only a couple of pieces left, but they'd do nicely ( Read more... )

Jack hadn't slept well, dozing sporadically as he drifted in and out of strange dreams. He was awake now, hurting again, not wanting to risk disturbing Sam to grab the pain killers off the bedside table.

Sighing quietly, he tried to snuggle up to her, biting back a curse as it pulled his shoulder. Stupid thing, he thought as he gingerly slipped ( Read more... )

Jack and Isabel were approaching 231, not that anyone watching would be able to see Jack. In addition to being entirely transparent, he was also standing completely inside Isabel ( Read more... )

Sometime in the night the Beast disappeared, leaving Jack in his place.

Sometime after that, Jack realised he was in the wrong bed, because Samantha was all the way over there in the other one.

Then he realised he'd thought of her as SamanthaWhich is just about when he woke up enough to remember the rest of it ( Read more... )

After leaving his room and Cedric, Jack literally bounced up to Sam's door and started tapping out a cheerful tune, humming under his breath as he waited for her to answer.

( Carry the four )

"Damn Charlie anyway," Sam groaned as she rolled over in bed and stared at the ceiling, waiting for her stomach to settle. She should have known that his party was going to get her into trouble. Not that she didn't have fun, but she wasn't a teenager any...

Wait a minute. She did have the physiology of a teenager, and she hadn't drunk that much ( Read more... )

Jack had woken up in the very wee hours of Sunday morning.

Even with Cedric's presence, he hadn't been able to get back to sleep. It wasn't just worrying about Sam - though the longer she was gone, the more it gnawed at him - he'd been lucky enought to add Parker and Isabel to the list ( Read more... )

Jack had a cup of tea in one hand as he opened the door to Sam's room, looking hopefully around as he closed it behind him. He kept hoping she'd suddenly reappear - so far she hadn't ( Read more... )

Jack's morning had started off very well, right up until he actually woke up, realised he was alone in Sam's room, remembered why he was alone, then realised it was barely still morning and he was going to be late for Constant Vigilance if he didn't move it.

Talking to the Doctor had made him feel better, meeting Parker's dad had just pissed him ( Read more... )