*Jack blinked away what he assumed was a Rift shift and blinked again as icy cold sea air hit him in the face. Frowning, he spun on the balls of his feet, looking up and down the decking of a ship that ... did not look like something out of 2008.
Frowning, he began to walk along, his memory foggy. Bilis Manger, the name jumped out at him and he
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Sorry, sir, I didn't mean to.
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It's all right, my pleasure.
[Can't help himself, really handsome young blond.]
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I'm so, so sorry....
[shoe polish getting all over Jack's nice shirt]
Do you need me to replace it? I'm so terribly sorry, I hope I haven't inconvenienced you.
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No, really don't worry about it.
[Reassuring, still staring.]
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I can get you a replacement.
[looking up at him]
...did I get any on my face?
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[Name is unfamiliar so it's easy to respond]
No, of course not.
[Reaches up then and totally takes advantage of the situation to rub his thumb along Blue's cheek, imaginary smudge.]
There was a smudge, got it.
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Oh but different circumstances.
[Flirting came naturally but there really was something about this young man. Fights to shake it off.]
First class? I'm sure I'll see you around then.
[Answering without really answering. Old habits.]
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[but he seems okay. At least, a little less shaken]
[muttering]
I'll have to replace all this polish before he finds out...
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[Guh, gorgeous and innocent. No, No! Mind back on the mission.]
I better let you go then.
[Lowering his hands, smiling.]
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The honor is mine, sir, I assure you.
Blue, Boy Blue to be precise.
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[Smiles and that sense of familiar grows but he can't put a finger on it.]
It's very nice to meet you, Boy Blue so, you're staying in first class?
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No, I work in First Class, just work. I suppose I stay there too, but not as a passenger.
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[Really, he needed to get looking for Manger but Jack couldn't pull himself away. It was almost like being with the real Captain Jack Harknes back in 1941.]
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