Captain Jack Harkness looked over the girl standing in front of him and was quite surprised by what his eyes met with. The girl was quite attractive even though she was quite obviously very young. But that wasn't what surprised him it was the determination in her eyes. She had amazing eyes and even Jack Harkness who had met millions of other species had never seen eyes like those. Before he could even start to question her about why she was here and how she found out about Torchwood she put out her hand and began speaking, "Hello, I'm Elizabeth Bryn. I'm here to inquire about a job."

If Jack hadn't lived a very long time and long ago learned how to keep emotion off of his face he would probably be standing there with his mouth hanging open. The last thing he had ever expected this girl to do was ask for a job and after the initial shock had worn off he couldn't help it and started laughing.

Her face was immediately covered by a disapproving frown. "I would like to know what you find so humorous about this situation?"

Instantly Jack stopped laughing and went serious, "Sorry, we're not hiring."

"You won't even listen to what I have to say?" she asked almost incredulously.

"We're not hiring, there isn't really a point. But as a consolation how about I take you out for a drink." He tacked a wink and the trademark Harkness smile on to the end but there was no fooling her and he saw she immediately tensed up. "No, I would rather like keeping my memories. Any ways I react badly to retcon it makes me sick for about a week."

Jack's frown deepened and he didn't comment at first and she just stared at him with those strange eyes like she was looking inside him. Eyes that seemed much too old for the body they inhabited. He had seen eyes like those before but he couldn't remember where.

Then Jack decided to break the silence, "There are several reasons why we won't be hiring you, first you are way to young to get mixed up with Torchwood, second there isn't a job available, third you would break under the pressure of this job in a day, so I'm just saving you some time, and fourth there isn't a job available. Goodbye!" With that Jack spun around and left with the cog door closing in his wake. She stared after him for a second in shock and then she felt the anger start to flow through her and that immediately sent her mind into action. Calming her down was a task because she was so riled up but she was able to succeed without the ice coming out.

She stormed out the building crashing into someone just outside the door. After steadying herself she looked up into a pair of dark blue eyes nearly hidden under a curtain of dark brown hair. He smiled and immediately she was struck by how handsome he was. He was tall about 6'3" and towered over her. He was skinny with lanky muscles. The first thing that popped into her mind was ruggedly handsome. He let out an awkward chuckle. "Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going."

She looked up and met his eyes for the first time, "No, It was my fault." And she heard as his breath caught and she was ready for all manner of reactions but she never expected the words that emerged from his mouth, "Lizzie, it's me George. George Wilt."

"George, my best friend George, George with the geeky glasses, George who was obsessed with science, George who got adopted and never spoke to me again, George?"

She said without taking a single breath.

He winced, "Only some of that is true. Yes your best friend. Yes, with the geeky glasses, I have contacts now. I'm still obsessed with science I'm trying to get a degree in neurological medical science. Yes, I got adopted but the only reason I never spoke to you again was because the family who adopted me moved to London and even though I tried to contact you they wouldn't let me. Yes, Lizzie it's George."

She looked like she was debating between wanting to squeal and hug him and wanting to slap him. After a few seconds deliberation she went up on her tippy toes and threw her arms around his neck. He let out a quiet chuckle before putting his arms around her waist and picking her up and swinging her around.

After settling her back on the ground he smiled down at her. "I would love to stay and reminisce but I'm kind of working." He said and for the first time she noticed the pizza boxes in his hands.

"I thought you were training to be some fancy doctor." She asked confused.

"I am but medical school doesn't pay for it's self so I work at the pizza hut down the street."

"Oh, well we have to get together sometime." She pulled a piece of paper from he rbag and scribbled down some numbers, "This is my phone number. Call me when you want to get together."

"Thanks I will." He said and she could hear the honesty in his voice.

"Who are you delivering to over here? We're in the middle of town no one lives here." She asked confused but she had an inkling of who it was.

"Oh, yeah Torchwood orders more food than you could possibly imagine." At his words a smirk rose to her face. She dug through her bag for a second before pulling out a sharpie. She took the lid off and leaned over to scribble on the pizza box, You really should give me a chance. –Elizabeth Bryn.

George looked at her like she was crazy and gasped out, ""Hey, I have to deliver that!" But Elizabeth just smirked and chuckled, "I'm counting on it, one foot in!"

He just rolled his eyes and said, "Your crazy." Before walking off.