Bravo, I think you absolutely nailed Jack and Martha and the quiet sadnesses particular to each of them. That moment where they lie on the lift and commune with the echo of the TARDIS -- wow -- you made me absolutely melt with the pain and the yearning of these two lost people, out of time, but not out enough to enjoy the freedom the Doctor has. Also honorable mention goes to your Ianto, and his quiet, wry appreciation for Martha's awesome.