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Apr. 13th, 2009 11:00 pmIn an open space in Cardiff docks, Captain Jack Harkness sits waiting in the SUV. There's nobody around, and he's paid off the local shipping companies who use the space. Just enough to clear the area and keep it away from prying eyes.
He's waiting, of course, for one Lady Christina De Souza. A woman who he's more than a little intrigued by and a woman that apparently comes along with her very own flying bus.
It's true enough to say he has an ulterior motive here. He saw a spark in her. A spark that reminded him of himself, and one, he thinks, that might be good for Torchwood.
He's waiting, of course, for one Lady Christina De Souza. A woman who he's more than a little intrigued by and a woman that apparently comes along with her very own flying bus.
It's true enough to say he has an ulterior motive here. He saw a spark in her. A spark that reminded him of himself, and one, he thinks, that might be good for Torchwood.
