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madeinwales (madeinwales) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

As soon as the door opened, Ianto slipped in quickly, then shoved the door shut again. It was a good thing that she kept the door closed, even if it made things a bit awkward. Setting his baseball bat down, Ianto went above shoving the barricade back into place, making certain that they were safe again. "Smart one, you, piling stuff in front of the door. Our room doesn't have this stuff in it, but I found a bat and I fancied myself alright in cricket."

A moment later, he opened his arms, asking silently if she'd like a hug. If she didn't, Ianto'd understand completely. Sometimes people (including himself) just didn't want to be touched. But he was thankful beyond belief that she was alright. That she was whole, even if her weight of sorrow seemed to have doubled.

"Talk to me," he asked softly. "Just to get it out, so it doesn't crush you."