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madeinwales ([info]madeinwales) wrote in [info]vas_captio_rpg,
The best laid plans of mice and men rarely survive the first engagement. Isn't that how the saying went?

Ianto stopped pacing back and forth and twisted a bit to face Jack and the doppelganger. Both arms gripped his own biceps, tightly, and his fingers were twitching nervously. On both hands. One hand, though, was twitching away in morse code, a simple little message, fast as he could manage it. Trust U. Ianto risked the message for a few moments, until he was certain that Jack spied his fingers, then turned away again, to pace.

"Last thing I remember is a routine mission to a pawn shop. The owner had picked up a few things registering as not from Earth. I went to buy them. Nothing special."


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