13- The product of experiments gone wrong

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[A cloud of thick, green smoke appears on the Plane, dissipating almost as suddenly as it appeared. In the middle of it is Jack, his shirt unbuttoned and it's sleeves pushed up to his elbows, a gas mask in one hand. He's coughing slightly, holding a hand over his mouth as he does so] That is the last time I open a container labeled 'Mostly Harmless'

[ooc: This is an idea that can easily be attributed to my current lack of proper sleep, but it's four am and it makes sense now. The gas that surrounded Jack is basically alien truth serum, but in gas form. It won't affect any of the other people on the Plane, but it will make Jack answer any question asked truthfully, not answering lacking as an option.

Have fun!]

Comments

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

Lucky for me, I'm the only one affected.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Then... wouldn't it be safe to go back now? [sklhdsklfn SORRY. He can't help asking questions. HE JUST CAN'T. Ryotarou looks down once he realizes. .__.;]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

I don't want Ianto to find out I took off the mask when the gas leaked out. [sort of glaring now]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Why would y— [... Stops. Tries again.] You know Ianto-sa— [... darnit.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

....I don't want Ianto to know I inhaled some of the gas.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Nods a bit.] Y-yes, but... [Fine, he'll ask the questions, but. dsfklndskl] Why did you take it off, and how do you know Ianto-san?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

I wanted to see what the gas did, and Ianto works for me, the one in my universe.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... Because of your immortality. [He tilts his head a bit at the second part.] I didn't know that..