Closed rp; The Doctor & Jack

[twoyearsmissing.livejournal.com]

Jack had gone for a wander to find the Doctor to get that seasonal drink and he hand eventually ended up in the great hall sat at a table picking at a bunch of grapes occasionally that were sat in a dish before him, looking happy and trying to make a list as he sat but getting distracted by people watching which was a perfectly reasonable distraction for him. This is why he really needed Ianto or someone telling him to focus. It wasn't long before his list of things to do had become a page of doodles, none of them charmed (thankfully).

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[ninth-doctor.livejournal.com]

"Think you ever will?"

[twoyearsmissing.livejournal.com]

"He's not gone anywhere has he?" Jack looked worried at that. "I don't want to at the moment, I kinda like him." More sniffling. Jack, drink and this conversation weren't ideal.

[ninth-doctor.livejournal.com]

He sighed. "Oh, come here, you." He pulled Jack sitting up and more or less gathered him up in his arms and just held him for a while. "Don't make a fuss. Just don't worry about anything for a while."

[twoyearsmissing.livejournal.com]

Jack blinked up at the Doctor. "I..." Jack didn't put up any resistance, he just lay there, eyes slightly closing. With one of the two people he could actually seem to sleep around he might actually get a rest.

[ninth-doctor.livejournal.com]

After a while, he hoisted Jack up (no easy job, mind) and moved him over to the bed. "You lay here and rest 'til your nice and sobered up, all right?"

[twoyearsmissing.livejournal.com]

Jack muttered to himself and seached for something that would have been JD normally to replace JD to snuggle up next to.

[ninth-doctor.livejournal.com]

This? This was EXACTLY why the Doctor should never suggest alcohol to Jack. Ever. And yet he did anyway. But he didn't want to be the big pillow this time. He wanted to drink. And so he moved to one of the window ledges with a nice almost-full bottle of hypervodka and watched Jack while he drank.

[twoyearsmissing.livejournal.com]

Jack eventually found a spare pillow while it wasn't the same it was something to snuggle up next to while he slept and occassionally still muttered to himself.