It kinda goes crazy.
Well, not so much. Just that Jack joins the Doctor up there in my TARDIS of a brain, and of course being Jack he brings all sorts of ... nice things -- images -- into my head. 'Specially at times like this, when I'm specifically thinking about him and the Doctor... alone... in my head (that's the TARDIS) -- SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP! I will not let you do that. It's still my brain and I still have the final say, even if you're controlling it and JACK GET THE F--- OUT OF THERE! And -- you have really pretty eyes...
Okay, sorry. But that's a little snippet of what my internal dialog is like at the moment. Interesting, huh? I hope Jack stops screwing with my mind soon.
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