http://damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2008-09-08 10:53 pm

[Joint Post]

[Ianto and 'Jack' appear on the Plane, both finishing doing up their shirts.]

Look-- I really thought you were Jack when you woke up. I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable or anything.


['Jack' nods a little, fixing the shirt once it's buttoned up. Some may feel the need to get a camera to take a picture, because he's actually blushing about something.] I-it's okay.

[Ianto runs a hand through his hair, looking more than a little awkward.]
We should probably see if he's here before anyone else has the chance to talk to him...

[The awkward is definitely shared with 'Jack', who avoids looking at Ianto for now.] Mm... Hopefully, he came here as soon as he realized what happened.

((The Jack/Ryotarou body swap is now complete. Have fun, kids! ♥))

[identity profile] itsthecoat.livejournal.com 2008-09-08 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[dlkfndslk So many people showing up at the worst times.] Uh... sort of.

[identity profile] itsthecoat.livejournal.com 2008-09-08 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
He didn't do anything. [o-o;] ... It's probably the Twins.

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2008-09-08 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Well there's a first. [Rubs her face.] Those little piles of pig scummer... How long until they have this whole place going mad again?

[identity profile] itsthecoat.livejournal.com 2008-09-08 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't look like it's affecting anybody else...

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2008-09-08 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Shakes her head] I mean Nanoha. The poor little lass could barely talk--you heard about what's happened to her?

[Pauses as she realizes OH RIGHT that would probably hit a bit close to home.]

[identity profile] itsthecoat.livejournal.com 2008-09-09 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
It... At least it should be temporary for her.

[identity profile] anjelsword.livejournal.com 2008-09-10 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Shoves her hands into her pockets. Well. One hand. The other rests automatically on the hilt of her sword.] And for you as well, provided you're willing to meet those who knew you again.

Not a pleasant prospect, but is it worse than the other possibilities?