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notjusteyecandy (notjusteyecandy) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,
@ 2009-04-08 23:37:00

Entry tags:

complete, day five, ianto jones, jack harkness

Day Five: Your coffee, sir
Who: Ianto and Jack
When: Day Five, early morning
What: Ianto brings coffee. Because that is what he does.
Where: Jack's room
Rating: PG so far...
Status: Complete

Ianto had thought he'd seen Jack at the ball, through the swirl crowds of laughing or angry or imperturbable costumed revellers. But he couldn't find him in the end, and he'd refrained from knocking on Jack's door. It was too late at night, and he didn't want to give the wrong impression.

Pfft. Impression. Ianto didn't have a clue what kind of impression he wanted to give. On the one hand, he wanted to grab Jack by his greatcoat lapels and snog him senseless. On the other.... well, dammit, he wanted to be courted. Or at least bought dinner. While he didn't disbelieve Jack's story that they came from different points in their timeline, he also didn't want to skip all the stuff that he had clearly missed, even if Jack had indeed lived through it. Ianto wanted more than that.

Some habits were hard to break, though, and so at 8 a.m. sharp he rapped upon Jack's dormitory door, steaming mug of coffee in hand to present to his captain.

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notjusteyecandy
2009-05-04 07:51 pm UTC (link)

Ianto made several notes, then looked up through his lashes, waiting for more. "Yes, I'd worked most of that out for myself, though I didn't know the TARDIS was both here and not functioning. Tell me more about the King. You've seen him, I take it? I tried to at the Ball but I could only catch glimpses. I ended up having a chat with a serious young man who had only just arrived in this place. I'm afraid I couldn't help him out very much."

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ex_notethest397
2009-05-04 07:52 pm UTC (link)

Really? Ianto was really going to put him through this? Jack sank into a chair, finishing the last of his coffee and setting the mug aside with a scowl. Jack knew that, under other circumstances he would have been just as interested to figure out what this place was. But after everything, there was a part of him that was glad for the respite away from things. And, with Ianto, the Doctor and Rose all here? Jack was loath to leave for a time.

"Should I start with his attributes? He looks great in leather," Jack replied, licking his lips. Well, maybe not the best thing to say. "His name's Jareth. And this is all his. This and," Jack pointed out the window. "The Labyrinth. They gave us the room and the journal. And that's it, Jones."

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