http://sometimes-boe.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sometimes-boe.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2011-04-13 06:44 pm

Log;Open

When; April 13
Rating; PG-13 (Juust in case)
Characters; Jack Harkness([livejournal.com profile] sometimes_boe ) and everyone!
Summary; Who is this gorgeous man wandering City streets?
Log;

Waking up in an unknown city was usually the sign of a good night, however, this time, Jack knows it's not a good sign, especially when his night hadn't been anything special enough to land him in a place he didn't know.

He looked around, trying to see if he recognized anything, but nothing stood out. Except for the carousel and fountain and not because they were familiar, but because, honestly, who kept carousels in town anymore, unless you were in a mall?

Jack pressed the blue-tooth set at his ear and checked his vortex manipulator for readings of the area.

"Gwen, Ianto, are you there?"

Of course, no response, that'd be too easy.

"Where the Hell am I?"

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-14 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Mercy smiled at him. "Don't worry about it. The City's pretty crazy as you'll find out soon enough. You're not the first person to either not remember their time here or to have had a, well, an alternate you here before instead."

She hesitated a little about the house. "Well, as I understand it, a lot of your team was here in the City at the time. You guys built the house as sort of a headquarters. There's 8 or 9 bedrooms - for the team and some friends - and a whole lot of technical stuff in the basement that I've just closed off since I didn't want anyone messing with it. A lab and medical stuff for Owen and cells and, heaven only knows what all. But eventually everyone ended up going home and, well... it's just me there now. It's beautiful - right on the beach with a hot tub and a fire pit for bonfires and a little pond where Ianto had ducks and -"

Oh, Mercy... She didn't know where he was from in his time and she sure wasn't going to ask, but she remembered now that the last time Ianto had come back to the City he'd been dead in his timeline.

"Anyway, it's great. And I haven't touched anything in the main bedrooms, so you probably still even have clothes and stuff there - and, of course, you're welcome to come back and live there, I mean, it's yours. Or was yours. Or belonged to another you."

She could explain about the dog doors everywhere another time.

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-15 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Sometimes she was surprised she was still there.

"I'm... kind of stubborn. I made it my home here and I won't easily give it up. And I... have my own other reasons for not wanting to be in the middle of the City with all those people around," Mercy said with a wry smile.

She wasn't sure about when the right time might be to tell him she changed into a coyote from time to time. Still, the other Jack had taken it in stride so...

"You're more than welcome. I just rattle around in there - me and my cat, Medea. I had a couple of roommates, but they left, and frankly, I wouldn't mind the company."

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-15 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Great," she said with a smile and then, couldn't resist when the old children's rhyme came to mind. "We'll all live in the house that Jack built."

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Mercy hesitated for a moment before taking his arm. No man had offered her their arm since, well, probably ever. Female mechanics just didn't seem to inspire that much.

"Dog would probably be a little more accurate," she said with some amusement. "And, uh, that said, there's probably something you should know about me. I can't talk about it back home, but here it's pretty much an open secret."

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, when you get to the house you'll notice all the main doors have dog doors on them. The other Jack put them in for me when I moved in."

She shook her head with a fond smile, thinking that there could have been nothing else that would have let her know so clearly that she was welcome at the house.

"I'm a Walker - I change into a coyote. I don't have to, I'm not like a werewolf who has to change at least once a month when the moon's full. I can shift whenever I want or not at all."

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
The other Jack had been equally accepting and rather curious himself.

"Well," she said with a laugh. "If they hadn't been it would have given you something to do as you adjusted to the City. Have people filled you in about it?"

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-16 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
Mercy nodded. "And there are random curses - a couple a week, though you won't always be affected by them. On the plus side, though, it seems that when you return home, you go back to the moment you left, so no one back there is worried about you or anything."

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-17 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not sure most people here would say they're fun - except in the sarcastic sense," Mercy said with a smile. "But they certainly are varied. People change genders or turn into animals, wake up handcuffed to random strangers, find themselves bursting into song or making lists of everything. It's quite odd."

[identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com 2011-04-18 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Mercy couldn't help but laugh. "Should have known you'd find those enjoyable. I've only done the gender change once, thank heavens, and that's the way I'd prefer it."

They'd made their way out of the City proper now and she nodded at the big house up ahead. "That's it."