"You can always ask the TARDIS food dispenser. She's able to make almost anything and she doesn't do a bad job at it. Or, you can try a little 32nd century lager." Jack offers, and he knows there is a little pub here in the market but he'll leave that for her own Jack to do.
He's now getting a little worried, okay very worried and he bites on his lower lip. "Okay, I'm getting a little bit worried. It shouldn't of taken Alisa this long to go to the bathroom." Jack hands Anwen back to Gwen and he looks off in the direction of the bathroom. "Maybe I should head over to see if there's anything wrong."
The world, the world that needs to keep going on to give his own future a place to live. Jack takes in the ship that they're on. "The people here are looking for a place to call home. We're lucky to still have that home still."
Jack laughs at the remark about pink being more her color than his. "No, pink isn't exactly my color. I'm sure Alisa's just fine. I suspect she might have a very long line to wait in."
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He's now getting a little worried, okay very worried and he bites on his lower lip. "Okay, I'm getting a little bit worried. It shouldn't of taken Alisa this long to go to the bathroom." Jack hands Anwen back to Gwen and he looks off in the direction of the bathroom. "Maybe I should head over to see if there's anything wrong."
The world, the world that needs to keep going on to give his own future a place to live. Jack takes in the ship that they're on. "The people here are looking for a place to call home. We're lucky to still have that home still."
Jack laughs at the remark about pink being more her color than his. "No, pink isn't exactly my color. I'm sure Alisa's just fine. I suspect she might have a very long line to wait in."