It's all AU.

The Master wandered along a wide path through a small forest just outside the town. It wasn't as calming as the lake, but he was wary of going down there again since every visit seemed to result in confrontation and pain. The soothing rustle of the trees would have to do.

Ianto chewed his left thumbnail nervously, absently. He was reading in the library, on a couch, chin balanced on his knee and the arm not holding the book wrapped around his leg.