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Of the Future...
3...
Jack looked up at his visitor, surprise showing on his face. "You want to join Torchwood?!"
"Yeah," The woman nodded, "You got a problem with that?"
"No, no," Jack smiled, "I was just wondering why?"
"Cause I've done the travel in space and time with a hyperactive alien thing," She smiled, "It's time to start living my fantastic life."
"The Doc said the same thing to me once," Jack grinned, leaning back and putting his feet up on the desk, "How is he?"
"Hyperactive. And gorgeous." She laughed.
"Hasn't changed a bit then," Jack laughed with her, "You know we have a very strict interview process."
"Really?" Brenna grinned, "I heard that all Mum had to do was deliver a pizza."
Finis...
'Children have never been good at listening to their elders, but have never failed to imitate them.'
- James Baldwin.