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Log: Ongoing
When; Sunday - Late Night / Early Monday morning
Rating; R for violent and disturbing images.
Characters; The Corinthian![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bitingnightmare and Captain Jack Harkness handsomejack
Summary; A nightmare
Log;
Jack rarely slept.
In fact when he wanted to sleep, he often had to make a production out of it to get his body and his mind to wind down to a point where he could rest. After he finished his conversation with Anita, he'd gone to take a long hot shower, head on the bathroom tiles for quite some time.
A warm glass of milk followed the shower and then he'd headed into his room, locking the door behind him. Stripping out of his clothes, he crawled into the simple bed and stretched out in the dark. Sometimes Jack wondered if it was possible to forget how to sleep but eventually he felt himself begin to drift away.
It was tempting to fight his way back to consciousness but in the distance, he heard the whistle of a steam engine and he turned towards it. Eyes closed, Jack Harkness fell asleep.
Rating; R for violent and disturbing images.
Characters; The Corinthian
bitingnightmare and Captain Jack Harkness handsomejackSummary; A nightmare
Log;
Jack rarely slept.
In fact when he wanted to sleep, he often had to make a production out of it to get his body and his mind to wind down to a point where he could rest. After he finished his conversation with Anita, he'd gone to take a long hot shower, head on the bathroom tiles for quite some time.
A warm glass of milk followed the shower and then he'd headed into his room, locking the door behind him. Stripping out of his clothes, he crawled into the simple bed and stretched out in the dark. Sometimes Jack wondered if it was possible to forget how to sleep but eventually he felt himself begin to drift away.
It was tempting to fight his way back to consciousness but in the distance, he heard the whistle of a steam engine and he turned towards it. Eyes closed, Jack Harkness fell asleep.