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Torchwood Fic: After all is said and done....
Title: After all is said and done….
Author: pfyre
Fandom: Torchwood [with a visit from a certain Time Lord]
Rating: PG/K+
Genre: AU tag, angst, confrontation, h/c
Spoilers: through the end of Torchwood: Miracle Day although I only have canon through the end of ep 7.
Warnings: mild language, descriptions of violence, a bit of Doctor - er - not really bashing more of a reality check for the Time Lord. However, if you believe the Doctor can do no wrong you probably won't like this.
Disclaimer: "Torchwood" and its characters and situations are the creative and intellectual properties of Russell T. Davies, BBC, BBC Cymru, BBC Worldwide Productions and Starz Originals. This fiction was written solely for the entertainment of Torchwood/Doctor Who fans. No monies made. No copyright infringement is intended.
Word Count: approx. 6800 words.
Summary: Sometimes the truth needs to be told.
A/N: After watching episode 7 of Torchwood: Miracle Day 'Immortal Sins', I was struck once again by what a damned good job John Barrowman has done bringing Captain Jack Harkness to life in all his depths and contradictions and layers. The scene where he told Angelo: "I have this friend. He's called the Doctor. He explores the world with a companion…. It looks nice." - the tears in Jack's eyes, the emotions layered in his voice. It was driven home to me just how much Jack loves the Doctor and just how poorly he's been treated in return. The muse latched on and ran with it. This will be AU whether I post it today [not knowing the details of the final three episode of MD] or at the end of MD when all the secrets and details are revealed - so I'm going for it with this, getting it done and out there and posted. Lori has been a wonderful sounding board and as always my PiaP is my beta reader extraordinaire. She truly helps make me sound so much more literate. Any remaining errors are my own.
Feedback: Feedback is highly encouraged. Flames will be ignored.
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After all is said and done….
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'Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.' w.b. yeats
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