"I had a dream." Jack said, sitting down next Tosh at her desk with a huff. Tosh's hand flew to her chest in shock, looking at Jack out of the corner of her eye. She took off her glasses, spinning the chair to the side to look at him. He leant back, pulling his knees up with a sigh, glancing around the dark and empty hub.
"What about?" Tosh asked.
"I was running... I had her back, and I had her back. We looked back and they were dead, all broken and bruised. She screamed on and on, and
I had to drag her away. I had to do something for her. We ended up how we used to be. It scared me."
"You're not that person anymore?" Tosh asked, not really sure how long ago Jack was talking about and not wanting to ask who he was talking about, knowing he wouldn't tell her anyway.
"I know." Jack sighed. "But even in my dreams, I can't have her."
"What would she say eh?" Tosh asked, trying to lighten the mood. "Chasing after some woman?"
"She wouldn't say anything." Tosh gave him a questioning look. "I..." He shook his head, not wanting to go into telling her about Elora.
"Do you want to look for her?" Tosh asked softly.
"No." Jack sighed, shaking his head. "Just... No." He'd been looking for her for years, it was impossible.