Oct 31, 2007 21:47
There was no nagging little voice at the back of his head that was usually there, telling him what he should be doing right then, it was like that voice was the one in control again. Which wasn't right. No-one there really knew what he was like from before.
So there was no-one stopping him from heading off to find Inara again. He didn't care that they had left it slightly awkward when they'd woken up the next morning. But that then didn't seem to matter then, this was a slightly more devious Jack Harkness, used to a different world where getting by was by any means possible. The wolfish smile he gave as he headed into Slytherin was a little more off than usual but still him.
inara serra,
jack harkness