Ianto Jones (inloyalservice) wrote in colligo_threads, @ 2009-08-10 20:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, the master |
WHO: The Master and Ianto Jones.
WHAT: People going back to normal is not always a good thing.
WHEN: After everyone is turned back to normal.
WHERE: The Master's TARDIS.
RATING: G for cute, fluffy kittens. E for evil? Or maybe O for 'Oh shit...'?
STATUS: In progress.
Ianto was grateful to Koschei for letting him stay in his TARDIS. Lo was fascinating, and he was becoming rather fond of her. And the Time Lord was equally interesting. He could certainly see now why Jack had left to follow the Doctor. Time Lords were something of a force of nature and, while it was a little overwhelming at times, were very compelling. They could draw a person in and make them forget about their lives in favour of the enormity of time and space. He couldn't help but wonder what it might have been like to have met Koschei, or even the Doctor, before his life had become so inexorably tied to Jack and Torchwood. Or was it Torchwood and Jack. In some ways, it really seemed like they were one and the same. He had never really entertained the notion of leaving Torchwood, even temporarily, but now he wondered what he would do if the opportunity presented itself. But that was enough idle contemplation for one day. It was hardly as if he was leaving Jack by being here. Though some might have thought otherwise, he wasn't angry with Jack. He was angry with this place for messing with his lover and changing him into someone who would do things Ianto knew Jack would be unsettled by later. Jack had been through enough, and he didn't need this mess on top of it. Part of him hoped that Jack would be like some of the affected and not remember what had happened.
Setting down the book he had been reading before he'd allowed his thoughts to get the better of him, he decided to seek out his host. Normally, he would have checked the library first, but it seemed that Koschei was spending his time in the console room today, if the sound from that direction was any indication. Something about Lo felt a little off, but he couldn't really put a word to it so he brushed it aside for the moment. He'd ask the Time Lord about it. Walking into the console room, he looked around, still trying to place the off feeling. "Is Lo feeling all right today, Koschei?" he asked. "She feels different somehow. I don't know...maybe I'm just being stupid."