Jack was leaning back agaisnt his pillows. he was glad that Death had been looking aftrer him. He had felt so weak and useless really. The time lord was looking at Jack. "Feeling better Jack?"
Jack nodded and looked at the Doctor "Yeah... just really tired, but I'm fine." he was glad so many his friends cared about him. The Doctor was looking at Jack. "Just don't over do it when your ready to work again, don't want you collasping or getting ill again."