Captain Jack Harkness (
fractured_agent) wrote2013-12-13 03:11 pm
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Arranging for a job offer [futureverse, for slayers_desire]
The little yellow farmhouse looks just the same as it always has, perched on the flat plains of Kansas amidst miles of cornfields. Though it's nowhere near a beach, the small agricultural community of Smallville has always reminded Jack Harkness of Boeshane, a tiny little place out in the middle of nowhere, with neighbors who looks out for each other and stay close together as a community with a shared, tragic past.
The year is 2041 - he double-checked, just in case something went wrong with the Nexus again, or his vortex manipulator. The little piece of tech was never meant to last more than a century without maintenance, but it's served him well so far.
Jack looks the same as he always has, plus a single gray hair or two, his ancient gaze the only sign of the two thousand plus years he's already lived. It's warm in Kansas this time of year, but he doesn't seem to mind the heat from his wool greatcoat, one of his only constant companions, as he walks up the dirt road towards the Kent farm.
The year is 2041 - he double-checked, just in case something went wrong with the Nexus again, or his vortex manipulator. The little piece of tech was never meant to last more than a century without maintenance, but it's served him well so far.
Jack looks the same as he always has, plus a single gray hair or two, his ancient gaze the only sign of the two thousand plus years he's already lived. It's warm in Kansas this time of year, but he doesn't seem to mind the heat from his wool greatcoat, one of his only constant companions, as he walks up the dirt road towards the Kent farm.
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But April is still nervous. "can you tell me more about her duties?"
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Most of the qualities that a Torchwood agent needs, seems to fit Martha though. And she had to fight back those nerves.
"You came to me first?"
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Clark... are you busy?
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"Clark is coming home, Jack."
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"I imagine we won't have long to wait, then."
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Jack can tell Clark is being cautious underneath his friendliness. "Thanks, Clark. It's been a while."
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Jack isn't surprised to get resistance to the idea. "I realize it's not the safest occupation, but I only hire the best."
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"But we allowed Jon, Laura and Will to join the JLA when they asked. Drake is almost there himself..."
"And when I hear Jack talk about what he sees in Martha... I just know she would be so honored to be chosen."
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"No, she isn't," Jack replies smoothly. "She has great potential, such that she might not ever fully realize here."
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"He is right. She would be so sheltered by us... she would never find her true potential."
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"You don't think that way for the others... you let them live their own lives."
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