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madeinwales ([info]madeinwales) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
@ 2009-08-11 22:43:00

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Entry tags:!complete, day 18, ianto jones, jack harkness, location: museum

Day 18 - before dawn
Who: Ianto Jones and Jack Harkness
What: Coming home
Where: The museum
When: Day 18, before dawn
Rating: PG-13 to R?
Status: Active

They had been dropped back before the sun had even begun its climb up into the sky (or day had been dialed in, Ianto thought) and Ianto was knackered and a bit heartsore, though he couldn't really say why.  Not the heartsore bit, at least. 

The replica coat swirled round his ankles as he walked carefully, new shoes shiny in what little light there was.  It was enough to find the museum, at least, and to slip inside towards the room he shared with Jack.  Belatedly, he wondered what they had been told about the day's experiments, if they had been told anything at all.  God, he hoped that everyone knew that they were alright.

Ianto knocked before pushing the door open and wearily called out, "Jack, it's me, it's over.  I'm back.  ..Jack?"


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[info]madeinwales
2009-08-12 08:22 pm UTC (link)
"She's more of a tea drinker," Ianto explained. "I haven't coffee, either. Put some in my pockets, but my pockets are empty." Ianto shook his head at Jack's snapped retort, then looked down at his shoes for a moment. He was too tired to deal with this well, he knew. And he had to watch every word he said, right now.

"You should believe me because you couldn't live with yourself if you were wrong. And if you were in my mind, you'd see .. me. How I feel and how I hate admitting it. It's not bad, how I feel. Just .. rather like .. I don't want to jinx things." He looked over his shoulder again. "You would see loyalty. Frustration. Guilt. Or did you mean specific things?"

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