"That's alright. Then I won't tell you until you feel better. How's that sound?" Caitlyn suggested as she wraps her arms softly around the immortal with a smile placing a small kiss on his forehead. She got comfortable in his hold placing her wrist on his head noting that his temperature while still high wasn't that bad. Rest and plenty of fluid would see Jack up and ready to flirt outrageously again in no time.
"Well, that puts things into perspective doesn't it? So, this Master is clever and is willing to use it for nefarious reasons. So we can safely bet he knows we're here or very shortly will. And whatever he has planned, I can almost bet it has somethin' to do with control of the universe somehow, and needs this wonderful ship to do so." Rose theorized. The question then became, how much longer did they have to plan?