Jack was happy, because his shoulder was healed, mostly, and his jaw was completely better. Contributing to this good mood was his celebratory stop at Caritas. So, happy and half-inebriated, he thought it would be an excellent time to implement Katara's advice ( Read more... )

Jack was sitting in the window, working on his second cup of coffee while he watched the world wake up. So far it wasn't raining foodstuffs, which was kind of disappointing ( Read more... )

Isabel woke sometime in the wee hours of the morning, blinking in confusion that turned into a smile when she realised where she was ( Read more... )

After leaving Sam, Jack had gone back to his room and called Captain Jack. Five minutes later he was packing, throwing a few things into a bag. He didn't have to head off just yet, so he flopped into the hammock and pushed off the wall with one foot to set it swinging.

Leaving Fandom for awhile, even with the promise he was breaking and the ( Read more... )

Uncharacteristically, Jack had spent the day thinking. About a lot of things, but the two topics currently battling it out for top billing were Sam's outburst of yesterday -- and using her? He really, really wanted to know what Jarod had said to trigger that, but he wasn't going to ask, and he wasn't going to let himself figure it out -- and what ( Read more... )

After class, and feeling pleasantly tired from the weekend of rafting, Jack managed to muster the energy to grab a coffee and head down to the lab to check his email ( Read more... )

After Constant Vigilance, Jack had ducked up to the dorms to check his email, hoping for something from Izzy, then headed back to his alcove to water the plant. And to make sure it and Izzy's bear hadn't killed each other. No injuries so far ( Read more... )

Feeling ever so slightly seedy, Jack relaxed on the balcony of the hotel suite with CJ's laptop, a pitcher of mimosa, and breakfast -- alone, his failure to either come back or call the previous night not having gone over well. It was with something barely approaching patience that he waited while the computer booted up and found a net connection ( Read more... )

Having been awake until the wee hours, Jack had slept well past noon. About all he'd achieved today was handwavily replacing the room key he'd lost when he'd turned into a fox, and a spare in case it happened again. The losing keys, not the turning into a fox. He could do without that happening a second time, even if it had been an interesting week ( Read more... )

Jack had been awake, off and on, most of the night.

Not by choice, but he couldn't stop thinking. About people, mostly. People that knocked him off balance, people that unsettled him in a way he was coming to like, people that he managed to unsettle.

He shouldn't have said that to Parker.

At least some things were simple. Learning to kayak, ( Read more... )