[The best excuse for avoiding his suddenly-not-dead-but-who's-developed-empathic-abilities coffee boy, Jack has found, is continuing to search the stasis pods for the rest of his team, for the Doctor, Martha, or anyone else he knows. (Somewhere, in the back of his mind, he wonders if he might even find Rose. The Doctor had said she'd been trapped in a parallel universe, but if this 'storm' has devoured all universes...) For as much as he's roamed the pods, though, he comes up short when he turns a corner and finds- tents?
Well, that's an interesting sight. He's not sure if he's more surprised, amused, or- no, not really confused; he's pretty sure that if he found the Doctor, he wouldn't be going anywhere anytime soon himself. He doesn't think he would have thought of tents, though.
Too bad Owen is in stasis; he can just hear the doctor's grumbling about camping out when there's perfectly good housing planetside. Jack shelves a thought to pitch a tent outside Owen's pod and leave it, just to get a reaction from the man if- when- he wakes, and instead moves forward, curious about whoever's gone camping already.]
Never gunna give you up~
Well, that's an interesting sight. He's not sure if he's more surprised, amused, or- no, not really confused; he's pretty sure that if he found the Doctor, he wouldn't be going anywhere anytime soon himself. He doesn't think he would have thought of tents, though.
Too bad Owen is in stasis; he can just hear the doctor's grumbling about camping out when there's perfectly good housing planetside. Jack shelves a thought to pitch a tent outside Owen's pod and leave it, just to get a reaction from the man if- when- he wakes, and instead moves forward, curious about whoever's gone camping already.]
Hello. Anyone home?