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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto’s stood on the Astral Plane, looking confused and more than a little concerned over his situation.]

…it must be the Rift. It doesn’t make sense any other way. But why didn’t we pick up anything on the scans? We’d just about got the monitors working again. We should have been able to tell if there was any activity. Unless they were faulty again... that really wouldn’t be all that surprising given how things are right now. Oh, God… Tosh… I can’t just leave her by herself. I’ve got to find a way back.

[He reaches up to his ear, attempting to work his already faulty headset. Unable to get it to work, he sighs, running a hand through his hair.] Hopefully she’ll think of something. The Rift Manipulator; maybe if she could get that working… no… there’re too many risks in that.

[He frowns, unable to think of any other solutions.] But there’s got to be something she can do…

Comments

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

Rift? What are you doing manipulating a rift?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

... it isn't something we make a habit of.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

It isn't anything you should ever have done in the first place. Why are you mucking about with rifts in the first place?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Work?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Pish tosh Hieronymus Bosch. [Cy, still stuck in her Wild Road form, comes rambling up.] It's a new smell, well well well.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto just watches her warily, hand moving so he can reach his gun if necessary.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Stops and gives him her own wary look.] Steady on, man. Captain America wasn't so rude. No need for projectile metaling.

[lamb_of_gold]

If you wish to return, simply think it.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

... that's all I need to do?

[lamb_of_gold]

It is. A thought will bring you back here, as well.

Welcome to the Astral Plane.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[taking a Jelly Baby break. You can only babysit a body for so long before you say, "Screw this. Rose, you watch the body. I'm going to go get lulz somewhere!"]

A Rift Manipulator? Humans really shouldn't be allowed to play with those sorts of toys. But that's just like you, isn't it, getting into things you don't even begin to understand.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[That, Master? That would be a gun pointed towards you.]

You.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Oh, really, if that isn't melodrama. [throws his hands up in surrender - curved in, laser screwdriver in palm]

Yes, me. And you'd be Ianto Jones, teaboy and fuckbuddy to Captain Jack Harkness, correct? Pleasure to meet you at last, Mister Jones. But really, what would your mother say about pointing a gun at someone the first time you meet him. That's bad manners.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

It shouldn't be too hard to get back. No reason to start playing with the rift, anyway.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

So I've been told. Just thinking is definitely preferable to playing with the Rift, anyway.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

I think anything is preferable to that. I'm Rose, by the way.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

My my, aren't you a panicky one~~? [chuckles]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't say this is a situation that calls for it?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

Indeed, newcomer, indeed~~~! [smiles as he skates around him, wee new meat~] But you have nothing to fear~ yet~ The place isn't as scary as it first appear~

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Have a confused and somewhat angry looking Jack, though mostly confused. He marches up to Ianto, but seems to hesitate at the last moment, leaving about a foot of distance between them] What are you doing here, Ianto?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Have an equally confused, but very happy looking Ianto.] Jack! Some others said you were here. I'm... not really sure I'm doing here.

[He pauses, because he hasn't seen him in months and isn't too sure what to say.] It's good to see you again, sir.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

I've been here a few times already.

[He's abut to reply, but then he just gives Ianto a look, confusion only growing]....you called me sir.

[lotsofrunning.livejournal.com]

What's a rift manipulator.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

A machine that manipulates Rifts.

[lotsofrunning.livejournal.com]

That's pretty much a given.