paradisalost | ☢oo5

Not at all.

[sounding sort of flippant]

Brilliant. And you're where? The TARDIS, I s'pose.

At the moment, got something in mind do you?

Not exactly, no.

[ have some tapping ] I'm going to head out into town, wanna come?

Sounds good to me. [some shifting noises]

First floor, in five minutes. [ lala grabs coat and stuff, heading out of the TARDIS 8Db ]

[and no response, just a door closing /o/]

[ ONE MAGICAL TIMESKIP LATER! Have a Jack waiting at the castle doors, being all... awesome and shit \o/ ]

[and shortly after, have an Owen arriving, being slightly less awesome!] Evenin'. Long time, no see.

[ he just stares at him for a moment before cracking a small smile ] You have no idea. [ eyebrow raise ] You don't look so flash, Owen.

Now, Jack, that's not very nice. I always do my best to look on top form when I'm stuck in a sentient castle.

Who says I'm nice? [ pushes the doors open ] After you.

Touché. [and he steps outside]

[ awesome walk scene go! but really, Jack walks out and stuffs his hands into the pockets of his great coat ] Been settling in well?

Well as possible, considering.

Sleeping well? [ TRYING TO MAKE CONVERSATION HERE OWEN B| ]

Like a log. [lol maybe not, and you can sort of tell]

[ eyebrow raise, you're talking to the king of insomnia Owen ] You know you're horrible at lying.

[looking away cause he knows it's bull]

[ frowns ] Talk to me.

I really don't feel like talking about it, Jack. [even if he kind of needs to.]

It's your choice, but you have to eventually or it'll build up inside you like a bomb waiting to explode. [ lol Jack you hypocrite ]

[even Owen can smell the hypocrisy :\ and that house in the distance is fascinating.] Pretty sure I've already said everything that needs saying. I go back, I'm dead. I stay here, I'm bound to lose my mind in one way or another. [and... there's something else]

[ oh yeah very fascinating -- and he's allowed to be a hypocrite... just cause ] ...I'm sorry. [ knows there is something else, have an expectant "I KNOW YOU AREN'T SAYING SOMETHING" look ]

[considering it :\ :/]

[ waiting B| ]

Why...

Did I bring you back?

[a silence that says 'yes', still focused ahead]

[ deep breath ] I wasn't ready to say goodbye, I...

You what?

[ oh hey an interesting tree ] I didn't want to lose you, you're an important part of the team... -- all of you are the closet thing to family I have.

[biting the inside of his mouth a little] Bit selfish, don't you think?

It was extremely selfish.

[... and he's quiet again.]

[ :( sad face goes here and then he randomly nudges Owen ]

[B|. he nudges him back] What?

[ grins ] You look like a kicked puppy.

Thanks. You look absolutely stunning, yourself. [/sarcasm]

I always look good, you should know that. [ despite the fact he may or may not have bags underneath his eyes \o> ]

Says the man who looks like he hasn't slept in a century.

[ aheheh ] You have no idea.

[:]] You'll stunt your growth.

[ snerk ] Not that I'll grow anymore anyway.

[:\] It was a joke.

... Do you even need to sleep, being...? [vague hand-gesture at Jack] 'Cos the last four years I don't think I've ever seen you passed out on the sofa or on your desk or... all the places I fall asleep, anyway. [aherm]

[ flippant shrug and a chuckle ]

That's because you can't see me when I sleep. Can't say for sure, though.

[he gives him a weird look for that, but hey]

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