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Well Hello There
When: Any Time
Where: Anywhere
Who: Captain Jack Harkness + You
You've seen him before, maybe even since you were a child. When he appears, it's always been right there, at the edge of your vision, watching you. Sometimes he says hello in passing as he crosses the street. Sometimes he just smiles when you spot him and ducks into a shop or moves around the corner. He comes and goes from your life, never threatening, never tangible.
Until today.
Today he moves towards you purposefully. He has bright blue eyes and dimples when he smiles. He'd not aged a day since you first started to see him. He smells like the best thing in the world to you. He offers his hand. "Hi. I'm Captain Jack Harkness," he says.
Where: Anywhere
Who: Captain Jack Harkness + You
You've seen him before, maybe even since you were a child. When he appears, it's always been right there, at the edge of your vision, watching you. Sometimes he says hello in passing as he crosses the street. Sometimes he just smiles when you spot him and ducks into a shop or moves around the corner. He comes and goes from your life, never threatening, never tangible.
Until today.
Today he moves towards you purposefully. He has bright blue eyes and dimples when he smiles. He'd not aged a day since you first started to see him. He smells like the best thing in the world to you. He offers his hand. "Hi. I'm Captain Jack Harkness," he says.
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He pulled them up along side of a bubble filled with what almost looked like tiny fish-people from a distance, but when he got closer up, they looked a lot more disturbing than that. Hugely graceful in their bubbles but entirely benign despite their ugly appearance, with dome-shaped eyes bulging and hands ending in claws. Mostly they looked excited to be swimming around one another, chasing each other, until they spotted Charles, then they decided to stare back at him curiously.
Blink. Charles wasn't sure if they would do anything to him, but as their bubble moved in more, he did glance to Jack with a raised brow as they clearly were curious about the two in the big air bubble.
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"They're staff," Jack laughed. "One looks like a guy I use to date actually. He was really sweet when he was male but a little catty when he was female. You have to be careful with the gender swappers. And you think being bipolar might be bad!"
It was impossible to tell if Jack was making anything up or even exaggerating because he just took Charles to an aquarium on Mars. Crazy!
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"You're not serious," Charles did comment back, trying to fathom the idea a partner that switched genders. It also told him something that he wasn't sure how it settled with him. Was it that in the future, the dating of other genders was more acceptable? For Charles, the Stonewall riots had only occurred a few years before and unrest was still powerful from it. "...Could he- she- ah, it- come out of the water?"
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"I'm both always and never serious," Jack joked, hands in his pockets. There was something truly wonderful about Charles' complete confusion and his willingness to learn and accept, to observe but also to ask questions. It was a good way that Jack had come to expect in the people he wanted to keep on the Torchwood roster.
It didn't matter where or when a potential agent was from, they simply had to possess a lot of wonder.
"He could come out of the water," Jack said. "Using something a little bit like an aquarium on legs. When you care for someone, you make it work. Even when it's just physical, you make it work!" he laughed and led Charles down the stairs towards the cafeteria.
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He gave a small smile as he listened, trying to imagine it but could not. Jack was a very different sort of gentleman than any he had known, even other mutants.
"...what do you want me to do with you, in this... agency of yours? I know nothing about the future other than what you've shown me.. or is that typical?"