Nexus Secrets
There is, almost inexplicably, a Captain Jack Harkness in the Nexus, complete with period military attire, a billowing greatcoat, and aviators. In his hands, there's a musty, old filing folder from, by the looks of it, the early twentieth century, emblazoned in the Torchwood logo across one side (and marked as Archive Box 227-4B/1928). "These fell through the Rift about eighty years ago," he explains, removing the secrets from the box one-by-one and laying them out on a conveniently placed table for perusal and inspection. "My predecessor at Torchwood left me instructions, temporally sealed to open with a similar fluctuation of the Rift occurred, and this seems to be the most logical explanation for where they came from now that the seal is broken."
Look, secrets!
Jack grins. "Everyone knows the usual drill, but I'm calling the shots this time. You're welcome to guess the origin of these, but in exchange I'm asking for a kiss." The Captain slides his sunglasses off and pockets them casually. "Correct guesses receive a congratulatory kiss. Incorrect guesses get one kiss as a consolation prize."
Oh, this'll be fun. Pucker up, Nexus!
001.
002.
003.
004. Ears (
youwiththeears)
005. Dave Kujan (
fool_metwice) guessed by Anonymous
006.
007. Njoki Rainmaker (
dame_de_pique) guessed by Ianto Jones (
coffee_cult)
008.
009.
010.
011. Jack Harkness (
capnhotness) guessed by Njoki Rainmaker (
dame_de_pique)
012.
013. Jeff (
jmlevitt) guessed by Hanatarou (
handle_gently)
014.
015.
016. There is no sixteen. There never was a sixteen. (Lawlz.)
017.
018.
019. William MacEwan (
itsnotaskirt) guessed by Hama (
venom_royal)
