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Rory raises his head and focuses on Amy.
“I was born on another planet, a long way from here and a long time from now, but I fell through a rift in space and time. I was only a kid, five maybe? So I don’t really remember it. Jack,” he says, gesturing at the man in question, who seems to have frozen in place, “is in charge of a group called Torchwood that deal with alien stuff. They helped me find a home here and kept an eye on me. Apparently still do.”
“Huh.” Amy places a mug of tea in front of him - the blue one with polka dots - and hands Jack one as well, pressing it into his chest when the Captain doesn’t immediately respond. “Were you human?”
“Yeah, just from the future. I think Torchwood wiped a lot of memories, to make sure I didn’t let slip anything that I shouldn’t probably.”
She turns to glare at Jack, then collects her own tea and sits down next to Rory.
“Which I’m hoping is the reason why telling me slipped your mind ( ... )
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