"Communicating?" Jack questioned, keeping the same incredulous look on his face. "What,you've got a sentient box for a ship?"
He laughed and pushed himself back from the TARDIS, but at the same time, completely absently and not at all aware of it, he rubbed his hand gently against the side, as one might do to something that held sentimental value.
He huffed again, "I told you, here, right here. You know I've really got more important things to be doing."
But in truth, he hadn't, so he opened his strap again to take a look. But he paused.
"Oh you have got to be kidding," he laughed. What a ridiculous idea. As if he'd give him his manipulator. He didn't let anyone have it. He didn't let anyone touch it.
"Look, I don't know who the hell you think you are, but trust me, I don't take orders any more. And even if I did, it wouldn't be from you. So if you're wooden box is so impressive, find out for yourself."
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Date: 2010-01-04 02:43 am (UTC)He laughed and pushed himself back from the TARDIS, but at the same time, completely absently and not at all aware of it, he rubbed his hand gently against the side, as one might do to something that held sentimental value.
He huffed again, "I told you, here, right here. You know I've really got more important things to be doing."
But in truth, he hadn't, so he opened his strap again to take a look. But he paused.
"Oh you have got to be kidding," he laughed. What a ridiculous idea. As if he'd give him his manipulator. He didn't let anyone have it. He didn't let anyone touch it.
"Look, I don't know who the hell you think you are, but trust me, I don't take orders any more. And even if I did, it wouldn't be from you. So if you're wooden box is so impressive, find out for yourself."