✘ 06

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[Ianto is currently out cold, but slowly showing signs of coming round.  He's not exactly in his best state; his nose is shattered, and he has a stab wound in his chest.

For once?  This has absolutely nothing to do with the Master.]

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No.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

There could be something you don't know about.

[contract_star]

There isn't. We're from the same kind of world, and I've seen this before. There's nothing we can do for her, and she wouldn't want our help anyway.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

So she'll always be like this.

[contract_star]

[He's remembering Bai, so his next few words come out a bit roughly.] Yes. There's no point in trying to deny it.

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[He nods, slightly resigned. If he were feeling better he'd probably be less willing to accept that, but as it is...]

[contract_star]

[Sees the resignation and feels like he should say something.] Sorry.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

It's fine... it just doesn't seem right for something like that to happen to her.

[contract_star]

It happens to people all the time in our world. [A bit of an exaggeration, but still.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

People in my world are murdered all the time. That doesn't mean it's any less worse.

[contract_star]

[Just shrugs.]