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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto is in the kitchen preparing a mug of coffee. He's fresh from the shower after a spot of early morning weevil hunting (literally unfortunately), and his hair is still damp from it.

He doesn't look particularly refreshed, though. If anything he looks rather shaken, and it definitely wasn't the weevils who were responsible for that.]

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[contract_star]

[Following the scent of coffee.] I thought it must be you. [Headtilt.] Everything alright?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He glances over at him, reaching for a clean mug without really thinking about it.] Yeah, fine. Want a cup?

[contract_star]

Oh...sure, if there's extra.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He nods, starting on making another mug.] I usually make more than I need. How do you take it?

[contract_star]

Black is fine.

...How have you been? I haven't seen you in awhile.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

I've been fine.

What about you? You weren't very happy last time I saw you.

[contract_star]

[He can't help laughing a little.] That could have been any time, you realize?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

Ianto?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Yup?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

You okay?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Fine, thanks. Coffee?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[frowns] You don't look like it.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Fine. Don't answer his question. You're getting coffee whether you like it or not. :|] I'm fine. It's just a bit too early to be up.

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Coffee can wait, for once] Then go back to bed.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Cy wants some.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto doesn't know that, though. So he just pets her.] Hello, Cy.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[She rubs against his hand.] You smell funny, Squanto.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Pets her, and sips his coffee.] Well, I have just showered.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni appears holding three boxes of what look like chocolate and very firmly not looking at Ianto] ...Um.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto clears his throat, and offers her an awkward smile.] Juni.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Still not looking at him] ...What's your favourite type of chocolate?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Depends on how I'm feeling. Can't say I've been feeling much like chocolate lately, though. Do you want a coffee?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Ah [Drops off of the plane for a moment and returns sans boxes and still not looking directly at Ianto] Um, yeah, thanks.

...I'm sorry.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Sets to work on preparing her a coffee.] No need to be.

How'd you take it?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni would be blushing right now] I am all the same... Though at least I didn't get as far with you as I did with H- [Stops sharply and studies her hands]

Uh... Plain I guess, maybe a little milk.