Dorm computer labs: Saturday mid-morning

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Jack had slept in gloriously late. After a cup of coffee, he'd stumbled down to the computer labs clutching another, with the intention of emailing Parker. It seemed safer than phoning, somehow. Not that Parker'd have her phone on anywhere its ring would cause a problem, but hey, in his sleep hungover brain, emailing just seemed to make more sense.

To: m.parker@fandomhigh.net
From: jack.harkness@fandomhigh.net
Subject: Taken over the continent yet?

Hey Parker -

How goes the rescue? Any joy finding your missing boy?

Things are here are disturbingly quiet here - no jello creatures, no invasions of wee tiny anythings. It's very odd.

Don't forget my present.

-Jack

PS: You'd better be taking care of yourself. Don't make me sic the Captain on you.

After hitting send he tipped his chair back, smirking as he put his feet on the desk and sipped his coffee. If she was around, that last line would definitely get a response.

[ooc: open, of course!]