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Title: The Angel of Death (Epilogue)
Author: Emma
Characters: Jack Harkness, others
Rating: Starts PG. That's all I know
Disclaimer: Oh, please. If I owned them, would I let some of those idiots write the scripts? And if I were making any money off them, would I be where they could find me?
Summary: Far in the future, Jack meets someone he never expected to see again
Chapter Twenty is here; Chapter Nineteen is here; Chapter Eighteen is here; Chapter Seventeen is here; Chapter sixteen is here; Chapter fifteen is here; Chapter fourteen is here; Chapter Thirteen is here; Other chapters here
The stream chortled its way between banks strewn with Welsh poppies. Peach and pear trees hung heavy with ripening fruit. The air carried the scent of rain and a whiff of the city beyond the hills. In the distance, snow-capped mountains stood sentinel over the countryside.
Jack had to admit the Toshiko's cloister was spectacular.
“She says it's a real place, a few miles from Cardiff.” Ianto said drowsily. “The place I remember doesn't look quite like this. Someday I'd like to visit.”
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Author: Emma
Characters: Jack Harkness, others
Rating: Starts PG. That's all I know
Disclaimer: Oh, please. If I owned them, would I let some of those idiots write the scripts? And if I were making any money off them, would I be where they could find me?
Summary: Far in the future, Jack meets someone he never expected to see again
Chapter Twenty is here; Chapter Nineteen is here; Chapter Eighteen is here; Chapter Seventeen is here; Chapter sixteen is here; Chapter fifteen is here; Chapter fourteen is here; Chapter Thirteen is here; Other chapters here
The stream chortled its way between banks strewn with Welsh poppies. Peach and pear trees hung heavy with ripening fruit. The air carried the scent of rain and a whiff of the city beyond the hills. In the distance, snow-capped mountains stood sentinel over the countryside.
Jack had to admit the Toshiko's cloister was spectacular.
“She says it's a real place, a few miles from Cardiff.” Ianto said drowsily. “The place I remember doesn't look quite like this. Someday I'd like to visit.”
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