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When Jack Harkness strolls into the Nexus today, it's with a festive sort of Santa hat on. He's shopping the Nexus for mistletoe and some other Christmas-related things that are very difficult to find in his Cardiff, since it's already May. (How Cardiff manages to do that when it's just a short walk from there into the Nexus proper is completely beyond him, though.)
Eventually, he settles down on a couch with a candycane and a gift bag of mistletoe that may or may not be sparkling a little. (Is that an LOL in there? Quite possibly.)
"So," he says, peeling the candycane wrapper away. "Anyone up for a Christmas party tonight? My club just so happens to be hosting one."
A pause. "Or, if you're not into the holidays, what's the general consensus on moonlighting as a Chippendale these days? Good source of secondary income for the wild, center-of-attention types? Or is stripping for money not as glamorous and exciting as CSI: Las Vegas' Catherine Willows makes it seem?"