They should go, yes, and so Jack knew immediately what that meant; they wouldn't.
So quietly, he took a step backwards and into the TARDIS, and moments later he was stepping back, glasses on his head. He clicked the door shut behind them and he called out. "Doctor," before throwing a small bar in his direction.
"Protein bar. Something tells me breakfast is off the cards."
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Date: 2010-08-09 03:02 am (UTC)So quietly, he took a step backwards and into the TARDIS, and moments later he was stepping back, glasses on his head. He clicked the door shut behind them and he called out. "Doctor," before throwing a small bar in his direction.
"Protein bar. Something tells me breakfast is off the cards."