"It's not a hiccup," the Doctor said, not unkindly, unwittingly voicing Jack's own thoughts. "It's your daughter's life."
He tilted his head to the side, to point to the door. "You should go save her. And call me, if you need me."
He wanted to hug Jack. He wanted to show, somehow, that he cared. More specifically, he wanted to park the TARDIS not far from here and keep an eye on him, because the last time he left him alone, he found him dying of alcohol poisoning in some pathetic bar.
"You and I know Doctor Jones. She'll already be on her way here."
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Date: 2009-12-02 01:43 am (UTC)He tilted his head to the side, to point to the door. "You should go save her. And call me, if you need me."
He wanted to hug Jack. He wanted to show, somehow, that he cared. More specifically, he wanted to park the TARDIS not far from here and keep an eye on him, because the last time he left him alone, he found him dying of alcohol poisoning in some pathetic bar.
"You and I know Doctor Jones. She'll already be on her way here."