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http://www.fanfiction.net/s/9013566/6/Jack knuckles whitened again, as he gripped the wheel. And then almost on cue his jaw tensed and eyes squinted as he looked into the rearview mirror.
His lips parted.
Shit, here it comes.
"Listen - "
"Don't Jack, it's not a problem. Just next time don't make me pull the bloody knife out of your chest."
Harry honestly was quite sick of this routine. Pull the death-thingy out of whatever new orifice Jack had managed to create and then wait for the guilt to build and Jack to profusely apologize.
Harry didn't need apologies it didn't bother him, he'd seen plenty of death. Granted it wasn't by said persons own will, and they usually stayed dead. Jack Harkness was cursed with life, he couldn't escape it. While Voldemort threatened to destroy the wizarding world just to live forever, Jack tries every day just to destroy himself.
It was a frightening parallel. One he didn't want to think on.
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