Fic: A Matter of Trust
Feb. 3rd, 2011 12:13 amTitle: A Matter of Trust
Author: Lindenharp
Rating: All ages
Characters: Ninth Doctor, Rose Tyler, Jack Harkness
Series: none (This is a stand-alone, and is not part of the Changes!verse.)
Genre: friendship, hurt/comfort
Word Count: 6784
Spoilers: The Doctor Dances, Adam, Captain Jack Harkness, Exit Wounds
Summary: "Jack, I may not know their language, but I know when you're lying to me. What did she really say?"
Disclaimer: The sandbox belongs to the BBC. I'm just playing here, in the corner, making little sand-TARDISes. Not making any money, not asserting any claims.
A/N: This was supposed to be a stocking stuffer for
wendymr in the
fandom_stocking comm. A short, quick little fic. The Muse had other plans. So here it finally is, a Groundhog Day gift for the fantastic Wendymr.
Betas: The clever, eagle-eyed
yamx and
canaana caught many errors, goofs, and plot holes. The excellent and gracious
mimarie Britpicked and made helpful suggestions. Any remaining mistakes are mine, all mine.
( "It's bad, isn't it?" Rose's face is taut with worry. )
Author: Lindenharp
Rating: All ages
Characters: Ninth Doctor, Rose Tyler, Jack Harkness
Series: none (This is a stand-alone, and is not part of the Changes!verse.)
Genre: friendship, hurt/comfort
Word Count: 6784
Spoilers: The Doctor Dances, Adam, Captain Jack Harkness, Exit Wounds
Summary: "Jack, I may not know their language, but I know when you're lying to me. What did she really say?"
Disclaimer: The sandbox belongs to the BBC. I'm just playing here, in the corner, making little sand-TARDISes. Not making any money, not asserting any claims.
A/N: This was supposed to be a stocking stuffer for
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( "It's bad, isn't it?" Rose's face is taut with worry. )