Jack

[eliot_thespectacular]

Aaron really was the first person that Eliot told, after his agent.

But the next day, the next person he told was the one who'd introduced him to his new agent.

Hey you, guess who's about to waste away from AIDS on stage? Can I buy you a drink?

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[im_torchwood]

Jack blinked a few times, then smiled.

"How do you know I'm not?" he replied smoothly.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Oh, well uh - " Eliot laughed. "I mean, okay. I guess if I did dream up a fairy godmother they'd look kind of like you."

[im_torchwood]

Jack smiled even brighter.

"Oh, yeah?" he asked. "I'll take it."

He swallowed his champagne in one go.

"Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo," he said.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot grinned at him. "So what do you have for me next then? Some glass slippers? A prince?"

[im_torchwood]

"You know, all she ever asked for was a dress and a night off to go dancing," Jack pointed out.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Well and I didn't actually ask for anything," Eliot pointed out lightly.

[im_torchwood]

"Didn't you? Never once? You never put it out there in the universe? To a star? To an eyelash?" he asked.

"Just because you didn't ask me doesn't mean you haven't made it happen, Eliot."