I’m not a writer. Really, I’m not! You can’t make me be a writer!! Blame this on
tardistenantsue, The Year of the Cat and a little song called Optimistic
Martha watched on as Jack rushed from his office. He gave her a wide smile and a mock salute as he ran off. She wondered what had Jack in such a rush he hadn’t taken the time to put his coat on properly…
Wandering into his office Martha saw a pile of papers lying on the floor. As she bent to pick them up she couldn’t help but take a peek…..
( Lesson to Jack - All companions, current and former, tend to wander. Be sure to pick up after yourself if you want to have any privacy... )
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Martha watched on as Jack rushed from his office. He gave her a wide smile and a mock salute as he ran off. She wondered what had Jack in such a rush he hadn’t taken the time to put his coat on properly…
Wandering into his office Martha saw a pile of papers lying on the floor. As she bent to pick them up she couldn’t help but take a peek…..
( Lesson to Jack - All companions, current and former, tend to wander. Be sure to pick up after yourself if you want to have any privacy... )