Ianto Jones (ltciantojones) wrote in whoville, @ 2008-08-28 12:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | chippedspike, lt_to_chaos, ltciantojones |
Anna's Spike
Ianto had left a message in the hotel lobby for Spike before heading towards the cottage in the park, his jacket hooked over his shoulder as he tilted his head back to squint at the brightly-lit sky. No way to tell time here, but he would have a while, he thought, before Spike showed up. Long enough to get things set up.
Jack was leaning against the door of the little cottage Ianto had asked him to meet him at. After apologizing for being a bit of a prat when Jack showed up in this place. He'd been worried about Ianto since, because this wasn't like his Ianto - but he wasn't a Ianto from another universe. He didn't think he was, anyway. Which was probably why he'd agreed to Ianto's little idea without thinking it through.
"It isn't locked, Jack." Ianto raised an eyebrow at Jack as he came up the stairs. "Having second thoughts?" he asked quietly.
"No." Jack studied Ianto a long moment. "Just wondering what's gotten into you."
Ianto chuckled softly, and reached past Jack to open the door. "At the moment? Nothing, Jack." He gestured for Jack to precede him inside, and closed the door behind him.
The time until it began to darken outside was spent making sure the room was exactly how Ianto wanted it. Bed stripped and remade with just the one sheet, a cream color that would show off the blood brilliantly. A chair set at an angle to get the best view, a table next to the bed to set small items out of the way. A wardrobe where clothing could be hung up.
Ianto glanced outside a moment, judging the light. "Soon."
Warning: Blood, lots of blood.