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*begs her with his eyes* I missed you too, but damnit, you gotta let me go, Martha. Please. *pulls his lips into a line, trying not to seem frightened*
*Looking fairly hurt* I just wanted to talk.
-gets out of her chair and goes over to him, getting very close to his face, looking him dead in the eyes-
“Tell me what you’re thinking.”
You’re not acting like that’s all you want…
*widens his eyes a bit, then licks over his lips before feeling compelled to spill everything that was on his mind at the moment*
Damn, you’re cleavage looks nice today. Just saying, you might want to go with that look more often. I hope Ianto isn’t too mad at me for getting thrown in the slammer. I miss Jace. And I wish the Doctor would use his sonic screwdriver for /screwing/ me!
*after he’s done babbling, he gasps, blushing a bit, mostly cause of the last part*
-chuckle bitterly- Who doesn’t wish that about the Doctor at one point or another, Jack? And thank you for the compliment.
You’re my friend, Jack. My best friend, if I’m being honest. I don’t want to lose you like I lost everyone else. You can get up now. Go be with Jace, but first: is there anything else you want to tell me?
Right back at you Martha. Thanks. *stands, frowning a bit as he brushes himself off, then looks at her*
Even if I think you might be going down the wrong path here, and that your powers are scarily effective, they are still pretty damn sexy. I can’t even lie about that.
-kisses his cheek- Go. Don’t tell anyone where I am. Tell Jace I’m sorry. And… come back soon? Please?
Sure, I’ll try to make it back. *mutters* If I don’t get murdered for it. *salutes her with a nod* Be careful, Martha Jones. *turns on his heel then dashes off*