"Protector of Boeshane," Jack repeated, "you know, I kinda like the sound of that." He smiled, because that was good. There might be some things that weren't. Some pretty terrible things. But some that were pretty brilliant too.
He looked back to the city, one last look at his childhood home. It looked a little gloomy with the darkened clouds ahead. Must be rain coming.
Time to go.
"Oh I think I can stretch to that," he said with a smile. "Treat me nice I might even buy you dinner," he added, shooting a wink in the Doctor's direction.
He waited at the door, ready to step in behind him.
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Date: 2010-04-09 03:59 am (UTC)He looked back to the city, one last look at his childhood home. It looked a little gloomy with the darkened clouds ahead. Must be rain coming.
Time to go.
"Oh I think I can stretch to that," he said with a smile. "Treat me nice I might even buy you dinner," he added, shooting a wink in the Doctor's direction.
He waited at the door, ready to step in behind him.
"Goodbye Boeshane, hello Milliways 5!"