Dancing in the Blitz
In the middle of the Blitz, two men were dancing and it seemed as if the whole world had stopped to watch. Nobody judged, nobody laughed or scoffed or criticised. War had changed things. Every minute was precious and everybody understood the need to find love.
It was like a dream. The most wonderful, passionate and tender dream.
Then a bright light burnt through the peace and everything was real again.
"I have to go... it's my duty"
A lingering kiss. A long goodbye.
And Captain Jack Harkness...
And Captain Jack Harkness...
He cried.