"Seriously?" Jack said, incredulous. "Really, seriously? Just be thankful it's fixed and not bleeding out. You can get the stitches out when you get back to the TARDIS and fix it so it's good as new. Really, Doctor, you're such a baby sometimes."
He rolled his eyes and turned away again, starting to walk around the room. There was a couch and a coffee table, and on it a set of cups and bottles of drink with a box of something that might or might not be food. Atop that there sat a note and Jack lifted it.
"Hey, Doctor," he waved it between his fingers and stepped back over, sitting himself on the end of the Doctor's bed and kicking his feet about a little.
"It's in English," he said, surprised as he started reading the note. "Well, sort of English."
Turning his upper body towards the Doctor, he read aloud, "We enjoy that you made here, and we want for your enjoyment, we crave that you take your pleasure which is ours."
He screwed his nose up and offered it to the Doctor, "Well someone didn't pay attention at school. There are some symbols on the bottom too, I can't read them, maybe you can."
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Date: 2009-11-12 05:36 am (UTC)He rolled his eyes and turned away again, starting to walk around the room. There was a couch and a coffee table, and on it a set of cups and bottles of drink with a box of something that might or might not be food. Atop that there sat a note and Jack lifted it.
"Hey, Doctor," he waved it between his fingers and stepped back over, sitting himself on the end of the Doctor's bed and kicking his feet about a little.
"It's in English," he said, surprised as he started reading the note. "Well, sort of English."
Turning his upper body towards the Doctor, he read aloud, "We enjoy that you made here, and we want for your enjoyment, we crave that you take your pleasure which is ours."
He screwed his nose up and offered it to the Doctor, "Well someone didn't pay attention at school. There are some symbols on the bottom too, I can't read them, maybe you can."