"Why's she depressed?" Jack asked, furrowing his brow, worrying about the pair of them. Part of him told himself to suggest to the Doctor that he come find him, wouldn't take long, they could talk face to face.. but no. Jack couldn't face the rejection, and more importantly, wouldn't want him flying in that condition.
"That so?" he asked. "And a blue suit, am I right?"
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Date: 2010-05-25 03:37 am (UTC)"That so?" he asked. "And a blue suit, am I right?"
Beat.
"Why are you drinking? Are you on your own?"