Date: 2009-07-23 03:02 am (UTC)
"I'd say you're a lot older than you're teeth and tongue give you didn't have them when I first met you," Jack nodded as he shoved his hands in his pockets, pushing the sides of his great coat back.

"Me?" He laughed and shook his head. "Guess that depends how you count it." He wonders if the Doctor knew everything that happened. He didn't suppose he did.

"Technically I'm about, oh, 2,190, but that's if you're counting while I'm dead. Which for my own pride I tend not to. So, if you include my recent five years in hell -don't ask- then I'm about 190, give or take."

He shook his head. It was funny to put it into such plain terms. A thought struck him, an odd one, "You know I can't even remember when my birthday is. Equivalent birthday, I mean, on the Gregorian calendar."
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