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coffeeboy (coffeeboy) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-06-13 01:12:00

Entry tags:

ianto jones, owen harper

who. Ianto & Owen
what. attempting conversation
when. tonight.

Ianto headed round to see Owen. He wanted to know what was up with Owen. The fact Owen hadn't wanted to speak about it made him more determined to find out. It proved he could put aside any petty arguements they might have to show genuine concern for a friend. He rang the bell and hoped Owen would answer. He held a bottle of wine he'd brought back from his trip as a sort of peace offereing.

	genius_mind 2008-06-22 10:21 am UTC (link)
	Owen wasn't sure that was what would be best. But he had to go with what he thought would be best for Ianto. And it was clear to him that Ianto didn't want this. And he never would. Yes, they had a fucked up friendship, but it was theirs. "Let's go get dressed and get pissed with some pints?" He smiled at Ianto. "C'mon... I'm bloody cold now." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	coffeeboy 2008-06-22 10:37 am UTC (link)
	Ianto managed to laugh. "Fine." Ianto's slow to move, he's feeling the cold but not. "You're buying first." He frowns then laughs again at what he's about to say. He has to laugh otherwise he's not sure what else to do. "Where'd I leave my clothes?" (Reply to this) (Parent)