“I got a brand new combine ‘arvester an’ I’ll give you the key, ooh arr ooh –”
Jack smiled a bit, tilting his head a bit as he listened. “You got a great singin’ voice, there.”
A blush spread across his cheeks. “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little embarrassed, but thanks. I’m Greg, by the way.”
A smile tugged at his lips as he watched Greg. “Jack Harkness.” S’nice to meet you handsome.”
Greg ducked his head a little before looking back at him. "Uh.. Thanks. You're pretty good looking too, Jack.
-- Oh, uh, It's nice too meet you too."













