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Rose M. Tyler (jeopardysfriend) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

"No mouth? However did he survive?" Rose asked with a giggle, accepting the offered blanket and warming her feet with it. He was terribly resourceful, really. There she'd been in such a hurry to get out and get some time away that she hadn't even thought to bring anything. Well, that and she shared her sheet with a sixteen year-old and maternal instinct told her that he needed it far more than she did.

She lifted her eyebrows at Ianto's tale. Good thing he hadn't revealed Jack's immortality, but what he'd told her was already more than she had to go on. "So it's not his real name. Always wondered, what sort of alien species names their kid Jack? If we're still naming kids Jack three hundred years from now..." Wrinkling her nose, she shook her head but grinned.

"He was pretty shady when I met him," she remarked casually. It was already unspokenly assumed that she'd met him first. "Still the flirt he is now, don't get me wrong," she grinned, touching Ianto's arm with a laugh, "but definitely different. I credit at least part of that to you." Rose had no way of knowing the hundreds of years Jack had spent living among humanity before he'd even met Ianto. But the spark in his eye and the quirk of his mouth? That was purely Ianto, that much she was sure of.