"Yeah, I remember seeing you go under," Jack agreed. That hadn't been nice. He'd been terrified that he'd failed him then. Utterly terrified. But then he remembered nothing. Nothing but a haze after they'd been knocked out.
A frown etched into his forehead when the Doctor informed him of his intention, and he wondered if he'd heard it correctly.
"You're going to what?" he asked. But he had heard it. Hug him, the Doctor said he was going to hug him. Huh, well that'd be... quite nice actually.
"Uh, okay," he managed, a little uselessly, still surprised.
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Date: 2009-11-12 06:16 am (UTC)A frown etched into his forehead when the Doctor informed him of his intention, and he wondered if he'd heard it correctly.
"You're going to what?" he asked. But he had heard it. Hug him, the Doctor said he was going to hug him. Huh, well that'd be... quite nice actually.
"Uh, okay," he managed, a little uselessly, still surprised.