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[iwasforgiven]

Jack is ready to run, he TARDIS is packed and he's ready to set off for who knows where. He's got all who intend to come with him inside of the TARDIS. He's going to see what a blue box full of fixed points in time along with their Meta-Crisis can do. Jack knows there's a chance that running will be completely futile.


OOC: Posts for the inside of the TARDIS take place here. There's a little thread on SWS that can be threaded with also, but that's likely before their departure. It's like the party thread, it's a TARDIS so there's all sorts of places for your muses to be. If Jack picked you up or you needed a ride, feel free to handwave asking Jack, he's cool like that.

Also, for those currently inside the TARDIS during the trial, there's no lights or much power inside of the TARDIS. It can't move until Jack is finally released so play with this in mind. It might be a tad bit nippy inside too so make yourselves some ponchos!

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[wanker4life.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, this is a terrible idea to talk about kissing each other now," Owen agrees he's aware they've been out in space for a month or maybe two. Alisa's begun to show if that's any indication to the Londoner.

He looks at Lurch. "Naw, it's not his fault and nothing is going to happen to him." Owen's worried and he liked the garden himself it was a nice escape during all of this. "Jack took us somewhere interesting. I think it was when they had worn an exceptional amount of powder. No, I think it was the French Revolution, hardly call that romantic."

Owen's gotten used to traveling in time and the TARDIS isn't too bad. "No, I won't knock her. It is a nice garden.." He's seen and set foot on the fabled land of Time Lords. "If we could, we could poke about this land of Time Lords ourselves but they're not exactly friendly."

He leans forward to give her a kiss but things are serious now at least the mood is. "This isn't a good time for snogging. Let's go find the food..." Ianto doesn't hear them or he managed to find the kitchen.

[open-flame.livejournal.com]

"Just trying to lighten the mood." Liz says guiltily. All right, so maybe she's feeling a bit clingy and even needy. She misses home, she misses normal, even though what they call normal around here is decidedly NOT normal. "We've been all over the damn place. It's part of why I love this job so much. Usually."

"If we go anywhere near the Time Lords, it's not gonna end well. I think I was having homicidal fantasies while you guys were in there." Liz admits, trying to sound casual. Maybe not killing, but kicking ass and taking names, yes. "I don't know them, but I sure as hell don't like them." She comments about Time Lords.

"I know, I know... It's not really a good time for anything." Liz pulls back from the little kiss and sighs. "Let's find the food."