I was chatting with Sam once about how brilliant it would be for Jack and Neal to cross paths by accident whilst both enmeshed in their own individual cons.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Me? What the hell are you doing?"
They would, of course, have something to offer the other, and Peter would be a complicating factor, and there would have to be a, "Hi. Captain Jack Harkness" moment with El.
Or Mozzie.
Or both. Oh gods, there is not enough time and brain to write this...
Neal stepped out onto the terrace for breakfast, but stopped short when he noticed another man sitting in the chair Neal customarily considered to be his own, reading a newspaper that Neal had been planning, in a vaguely habitual way, to read over coffee and orange juice.
"What are you doing here?"
Jack glanced up at him only briefly, then turned the page. "Reading the paper. Why, what does it look like I'm doing?" He was wearing a dressing gown that bore June's late husband Byron's monogram on the breast pocket.
It's entertaining, the plost are so so, the relationships dynamics and dialogues make it entertaining and interesting, otherwise I wouldn't be into it, but I like that they didn't pull some of the more predictable or halfway expected things (Peter and El having issues in their married life) and went into another direction, clever, interesting direction at that. I'm enjoying that.
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Date: 2010-06-07 11:33 pm (UTC)Memo to Jack: happy birthday.
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Date: 2010-06-07 11:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-08 12:39 am (UTC)"What the hell are you doing?"
"Me? What the hell are you doing?"
They would, of course, have something to offer the other, and Peter would be a complicating factor, and there would have to be a, "Hi. Captain Jack Harkness" moment with El.
Or Mozzie.
Or both. Oh gods, there is not enough time and brain to write this...
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Date: 2010-06-08 02:31 am (UTC)If nothing else, he's sure to love Neal's hat.
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Date: 2010-06-08 02:34 am (UTC)PHWOAR.
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Date: 2010-06-08 02:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-08 02:44 am (UTC)Somebody make it happen.
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Date: 2010-06-08 02:51 am (UTC)"What are you doing here?"
Jack glanced up at him only briefly, then turned the page. "Reading the paper. Why, what does it look like I'm doing?" He was wearing a dressing gown that bore June's late husband Byron's monogram on the breast pocket.
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Date: 2010-06-08 10:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-08 10:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-08 10:15 am (UTC)