13- The product of experiments gone wrong

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[A cloud of thick, green smoke appears on the Plane, dissipating almost as suddenly as it appeared. In the middle of it is Jack, his shirt unbuttoned and it's sleeves pushed up to his elbows, a gas mask in one hand. He's coughing slightly, holding a hand over his mouth as he does so] That is the last time I open a container labeled 'Mostly Harmless'

[ooc: This is an idea that can easily be attributed to my current lack of proper sleep, but it's four am and it makes sense now. The gas that surrounded Jack is basically alien truth serum, but in gas form. It won't affect any of the other people on the Plane, but it will make Jack answer any question asked truthfully, not answering lacking as an option.

Have fun!]

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[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[It's his turn to roll his eyes] What, you can handfcuff yourself to me but I can't make a comment about how you looked cute as that little creature?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

So, what'd you get up to when you were mortal again?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[And we're back to glaring at you Firo, because this is one of those donotwant subjects] I used to work as n agent for the Time Agency, along with a partner.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Time Agency?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

I got the wristband from them, which let's me travel through time and space. The Doctor disabled it though. [asdhjk stop it Firo]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[No. :| He's intrigued again.] Who was your partner? What'd you do?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Well stop being intrigued then!] His name was John Hart, and we did whatever the Agency told us to.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[He cannot help it.] What sort of things?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

Anything. We killed who they told us, did whatever dirty job they needed done, and we'd be left alone to do what we wanted until the next assignment. [And Jack has had enough of this. Handcuffs or not, he drops from the Plane]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Well that's unpleasant. Firo's dragged along with, the cuffs digging into his wrist and the keys flying from his hand as they go.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack looks a bit pleased at having appeared in the Hub....only to notice Firo was still attached to him]......