detectivejackharkness:

iamthefirechild:

detectivejackharkness:

iamthefirechild:

detectivejackharkness:

iamthefirechild started following you

[[ WELCOME ]]

*half-hearted wave, barely looking up*

*blinks and pauses, smiling gently* Detective Jack Harkness.. and who are you, lovely? 

“Summer. Summer Rainault.” Her green eyes look somehow bruised, and there’s no return smile.

“Nice to meet you Summer.. What a beautiful name.” He kept his smile, despite the lack of a return. “What brings you to this part of town?” 

“I’m just wandering. Running away.” She shrugged a shoulder, wondering why this stranger, of all people, should care to talk to her. Was the darkness written on her face so clearly then, that anyone could see it?