Portmanteal

Revelation: Part 4 Jack felt like he just ran into the side of a building. Or rather, the side of a building had just run into him. Not human? He looked beseechingly to North, who stared back at him with his thick brow furrowed, lost in his own thoughts. Jack could practically hear the gears turning, the puzzle pieces fitting together, the workshop working at full capacity in the old spirit’s brain. Not human? He switched to the Doctor. His eyes were near emotionless. That eyebrow still raised. Analyzing Jack’s every movement, his every breath, every shift in movement. Just awaiting his reaction. By a will not his own, Jack