Jack usually had a good poker face but Logan spoke of the TARDIS and his eyes flew open wide. That's when he realized what this was. Some sort of...alternate timeline. It was bleeding through. Whatever this was- beaches and surfing and the TARDIS, it couldn't be good in any way.
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Date: 2015-04-09 01:26 am (UTC)Jack put his beer down.
"I need to go," he said abruptly.