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[captain_flyboy]

 *softly singing to himself and you* 

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[kings_fool]

What are we singing, bro?

[theflyboy]

Jack smiles, not saying anything as he putters around. He loved to hear his Captain sing. The man had a beautiful voice and he didn't sing often. Sometimes he would join in. More often than not, he preferred to just listen and lose himself in it.

Sometimes he tried to continue what he was doing. And sometimes he got distracted and just listened with that silly grin on his face. No matter where they are or what dangers they face, he knows it will be okay. It will be okay because they have each other.

[captain_flyboy]

Oh just an old song I knew when I was a kid.

[kings_fool]

*holds up bongo drum* I can swing the percussion.

[psychette]

[Hmmm...could it be?? That username looks awful familiar]

[captain_flyboy]

[Jack keeps singing the tune wordless and soft like he is trying to draw people to him.]

ooc: Yes it is I I moved!

[captain_flyboy]

[The Captain is singing an old Glen Miller tune along with the record player, his voice soft and low. He is singing as much for himself as for Jack, letting the music wash over him as he relaxed and enjoys this rare moment of peace.]

[captain_flyboy]

[Jack smiles warmly]

Why not I haven't had a good jam session since I partied with Andy in the 1960's

<333!! hooray!!

[psychette]

[....she knows that voice. Jackie is certain of it.

She steps out of coffee shop, looking to find who's singing and spots a very familiar long coat walking away. Could it be? She risks it.]

Captain!

[If it's not him, he won't turn around, right?]

[theflyboy]

[Jack smiled and came over to his Captain. Taking one of Jack's hand's in his, he threaded their fingers together and started to sway them in time to the music.] You know, it's been a long time since we danced.

[captain_flyboy]

[The Captain turns around and smiles warmly.]

Jackie! Hello there.

[captain_flyboy]

[The Captain sways with his companion to the music smiling.]

1941 wasn't it in that lovely little club in Cardiff. I remember that kiss still.

[theflyboy]

[He blushed, nodding his head as he leaned into Jack's touch. It's fun, letting himself be swayed by his Captain.]

That kiss was one for the ages.

[captain_flyboy]

Indeed it was, I'm not a man who believes in fate but that kiss just felt right.

[psychette]

[Jackie's face lights up and she runs to tackle him in a hug, whether he's ready or not.] I can't believe it's really you!

[captain_flyboy]

[The Captain wraps his arms around his former companion and hugs her back.]

I just thought I would come and see how you are doing without me. Staying out of trouble?

[psychette]

[She snickers into his shoulder at the question before releasing him.]

Yeah, like that could happen. I got two words for you: Nikola Tesla. [She and him had been getting into all sorts of trouble.]

[captain_flyboy]

[The Captain mock scowls at Jackie.]

You didn't take him from his time too early did you? His current war with Edison is important.

[ex_shadowstep567]

[While he sits in his cell wondering when Jack was going to let him out of torchwood.]

[captain_flyboy]

[Jack finishes the Cole Porter tune with a smile.]

Ready to talk now?

[ex_shadowstep567]

I didn't kill him.

[captain_flyboy]

[Jack sighs.]

I want to believe you...but the blood in your fur matches the victim.

[ex_shadowstep567]

Incidental. He scared, reacted, and I ended up cutting him. On the shoulder.

You'd sooner expect someone to think he'd turn into a werewolf or something.

[captain_flyboy]

[Jack snorts.]

Given the way my year has been going a werewolf would be tame compared to what I normally deal with.

So he was alive when you left him?

[ex_shadowstep567]

I just said that, didn't I?

What condition was he found in?