There were only so many things to do in a day, and Jack had done most of them. Most. Sure, he'd missed out on some expert flirting, and the bookshelf had decided he needed books about what to do when the honeymoon was over and coping with memory loss. Those, and one can of film.
He'd seen it. It really wasn't his shining moment, but it was...well
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Except...Rose didn't seem to recognize Jack.
"When is this?" he asked, sitting on the arm of the couch next to Jack.
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"That?" he said, pointing at the screen, "is flash."
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Not that Daniel was any better, but they weren't talking about him.
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Daniel glanced over at Jack and then moved closer. Staying on the other side of the couch because he was teasing was one thing. This was something different.
"Just never headbutt me," he said seriously. "The last freelancer I knew did that." He paused, knowing his next words might distract Jack briefly. "Of course, then I stripped her naked."
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"You can strip me naked, though. That, I'll do."
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"I know, Jack," Daniel said softly. "You're not...well, okay. I do know that smile. And the charm. But the rest?"
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"I was a Time Agent. That much I can remember. Not exactly the philanthropists of time and space."
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