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Characters: Jack Harknes and...
Rating: PGish + Jack
Time Period:
Location: somewhere in the castle. Jack's wandering.
Relative Date: About a week after Jack arrives while this is in effect.
Status: Open
Though Jack had seen and done a lot over the years, Jack had to admit the castle was impressive. Yes, he lived in Cardiff for a hundred years and he was used to seeing the castle in the distance but it was still a castle. That sort of architecture had been a part of his life (even if he preferred his 'sewer chic') but still, looking up at this castle proper, he knew it was impressive.
Shoving his hands into his pockets, he put his head down and stepped into the castle. He wanted to wander around a bit and get a lay of the land as it were. He was glad to be here and he was glad Ianto was as well -- and furthermore Jack was glad they had started working through whatever problems had happened during Ianto's time here.
Jack knew there would still be some issues, but they were already starting to work through it... and were talking! Now how bloody strange was that?
Yet, in spite of their sudden improved communication, Jack was still wandering about the castle rather than talking about what was going through his mind. Jack didn't often sleep but, when he did, he didn't like what was going through his mind. Strange sounds and noises, constantly bothering him. Thus, Jack was wandering, somewhere about midnight, rather than draw Ianto a bit closer to him and trying to move past it.
Maybe a glass or two of scotch would help quieten the nerves.
Rating: PGish + Jack
Time Period:
Location: somewhere in the castle. Jack's wandering.
Relative Date: About a week after Jack arrives while this is in effect.
Status: Open
Though Jack had seen and done a lot over the years, Jack had to admit the castle was impressive. Yes, he lived in Cardiff for a hundred years and he was used to seeing the castle in the distance but it was still a castle. That sort of architecture had been a part of his life (even if he preferred his 'sewer chic') but still, looking up at this castle proper, he knew it was impressive.
Shoving his hands into his pockets, he put his head down and stepped into the castle. He wanted to wander around a bit and get a lay of the land as it were. He was glad to be here and he was glad Ianto was as well -- and furthermore Jack was glad they had started working through whatever problems had happened during Ianto's time here.
Jack knew there would still be some issues, but they were already starting to work through it... and were talking! Now how bloody strange was that?
Yet, in spite of their sudden improved communication, Jack was still wandering about the castle rather than talking about what was going through his mind. Jack didn't often sleep but, when he did, he didn't like what was going through his mind. Strange sounds and noises, constantly bothering him. Thus, Jack was wandering, somewhere about midnight, rather than draw Ianto a bit closer to him and trying to move past it.
Maybe a glass or two of scotch would help quieten the nerves.