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londoncallingrpgAfter John Hart, after Gray, Jack couldn't be in Cardiff. He was Torchwood now, not just what he did but who he was, and he had a small crisis and had to get away. Although he'd broken with London's Torchwood after the incidents at Canary Wharf (which it seemed the population had either forgotten or written off) Jack found himself in England's jewel. He was ready to make a new start. And, he reckoned, the Doctor would probably visit London before Cardiff if truth be told.
He'd settled into the subterranean Hub that Alice and Emily had worked in. It had been long forgotten in favor of the building of steel and glass that had been built atop it. Bloody Torchwood...they were supposed to be secret. He'd made his contacts and had put himself to work. But even Jack needed to eat.
He had all of the city to choose from and rather than just go to a pub Jack stood on the sidewalk looking at his mobile reading Yelp reviews. There was a place just down the block and around the corner. Yelp was good and all but he kind of wanted a real opinion so he looked up from his screen and he smiled at the first person whose eye he caught.
"Excuse me...do you know if this place is any good?" he asked, showing the screen. His American accent immediately marked him as a tourist, even though he wasn't.
He'd settled into the subterranean Hub that Alice and Emily had worked in. It had been long forgotten in favor of the building of steel and glass that had been built atop it. Bloody Torchwood...they were supposed to be secret. He'd made his contacts and had put himself to work. But even Jack needed to eat.
He had all of the city to choose from and rather than just go to a pub Jack stood on the sidewalk looking at his mobile reading Yelp reviews. There was a place just down the block and around the corner. Yelp was good and all but he kind of wanted a real opinion so he looked up from his screen and he smiled at the first person whose eye he caught.
"Excuse me...do you know if this place is any good?" he asked, showing the screen. His American accent immediately marked him as a tourist, even though he wasn't.
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Date: 2015-04-09 10:15 pm (UTC)Q was no double-o, but he'd spent enough time around them all that he'd picked up a few tricks. As he looked up at Jack, he did his very best to appear sweet and innocent- Like a lost child or pup. It was a trick 19 had taught him- An agent who hardly looked old enough to be in the field already, and seemed able to make just about anyone melt.
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Date: 2015-04-09 10:20 pm (UTC)"The least I can do in not actually kick you out," he said. "Get up and go."
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Date: 2015-04-09 10:22 pm (UTC)"Yes, fine, alright. ...Rude," he accused again, as he slung his bag over his shoulder and headed for the door.
"I'll see you soon, Jack."
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Date: 2015-04-09 10:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-04-09 10:27 pm (UTC)Q only waved at that, before heading back out and setting off home. Hopefully he'd beat Bond back.