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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto's sat in one of the cinema seats, occasionally flipping the page in his diary.  He doesn't really seem to actually be taking in what he's reading, though, and he seems to have given up on any real pretence of reading it a while ago.

Eventually he just shuts it, placing it on the seat next to him before resting his head in his hands.]

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[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Now that things are back to normal, someone's adopted their regular lurking habits. But seeing Ianto, he's... suddenly reminded of the extreme awkward.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto's too caught up in his thoughts to notice any lurkers. Sorry, Ryotarou. :(]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[He waits a moment, then moves closer, sitting a few seats away to give him space.]

... Ianto-san?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto gives him a slight smile, moving his diary so Ryotarou can sit closer if he wants.] Hello, Ryotarou.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Have a worried Jack, Ianto; he doesn't even try and peek at the diary] Ianto....?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto probably wouldn't have noticed even if he had. He glances up at his name, nodding slightly at the seat that isn't occupied by his diary.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack sits down besides him, his hand settling on Ianto's leg in a comforting gesture]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto sighs, nudging his hand aside and leaning against him.]

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

[the TARDIS doesn't speak to Ianto often, so I am trying to amend that]

What are you reading?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto should probably talk to her more often as well.]

Nothing much. Just my diary.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Stands a short distance away, not sure if she should approach or not.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Sorry, Misaki. Ianto doesn't notice you.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[....screw it.] Ianto?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

....signore? [She's all dressed up in the nicest Mayfair has to offer, though she doesn't look exactly comfortable in it.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Looks up up at her, smiling slightly.] Going somewhere nice?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[blink] Nice? Oh! Signore Crowley gave me these.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Hops onto the back of the seat and balances behind Ianto's head, purring.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Turns to move her onto his lap instead.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Rumbles away] Hi, Squanto.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor hasn't checked on Ianto in a while, so!]

Long day?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

You could say that.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Is it back home?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Ianto?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Hello, Juni.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Are you okay?