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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto's on (what he really hopes is) a pretty private part of the Plane practising making birds... and having no luck whatsoever.  Why?  Because it was Cy making them, of course.

He's pretty much gathered this by now, but that doesn't stop him trying whilst he's by himself.  So every now and then he tries an experimental 'ahh' in a completely deadpan voice.  Just like the first time he managed it.  And every time a bird fails to appear he looks just a little bit disappointed before thinking about how he did it last time, then trying again.]

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[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Sorry, Ianto, but as we've already discovered, Ryotarou likes to wander. A lot. So have him wandering into your little corner of the Plane, not-too-bright glowstone in hand. ... then he spots Ianto and notices what he's doing.]

... Ianto-san?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto's usual reaction to being caught dorking is... well, embarrassment. And pretending he wasn't doing anything. So have a slightly flustered Ianto.]

--Ryotarou.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Ryotarou smiles a little in sympathy. It's not so much that he tries embarrassing things as they always happen to him, but regardless.]

Ah... What are you doing out here?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto doesn't see the smile because he's busy trying to think of an excuse.]

I... have a sore throat. I was clearing it. And I didn't want to pass it onto anyone.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Oh noes. D: Sore throats are no fun. ... except, wait.] But... aren't there healers around here you could have gone to?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[...damn.] --I hadn't thought about it.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Tilts his head a little.] I see...

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Unlike when Jack catches him doing something embarrassing he's not getting groped... so he's a little less flustered now.] I'll make sure I talk to someone who can make it better.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[... Thank you for that mental image. :|] Good idea.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[...you're actually the second person who said that to me yesterday.] Thanks for reminding me about them, anyway.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[... seriously?] You're welcome. ... I hope you feel better soon.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[I'm not usually that bad.] I'm sure I will. Thank you.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[I'll take your word for it. Ryotarou nods a little.] Are you going to be able to find your way back?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She's not hallucinating any more! Well, not really. The dark still moves and whispers around her, but she chalks that up to people wandering the plane. STILL TTLY IN DENIAL ABOUT THE PHOBIA THING. *cough*

She's pretty much clinging to the flashlight she stole from the First Doctor's cabinets, searching for her dad's piano. Instead, she finds... Ianto. Doing... something. Hesitantly, in case she's not as finished with hallucinations as she thought--]

...Ianto?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Turning round. And slightly awkwardly;] Misaki.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Are you... what are you doing?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

...what? [Feigning innocence, Misaki. :|]