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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto is leaning against the counter from his Tourist Information Office (although that's the only part he's bothered bringing), flicking through a postcard catalogue. Someone has to maintain their front, and typically that someone is Ianto. Probably because he's the only one who cares puts any effort into it.

he scribbles down a few numbers on the order form in front of him, then flips to the next page whilst taking a sip of his coffee. Ianto has the most interesting job ever, clearly.]

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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Just wondering. Seems like the sort of thing they've done before, that's all.

[lamb_of_gold]

What sort of thing?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

People suddenly turning up a few years younger than they were before. It's happened a few times, actually.

[lamb_of_gold]

But...I've always been this age.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[One day he's going to learn to be tactful about this sort of thing.] ...right. Probably an alternate version of you, then.

[lamb_of_gold]

Hei said there was an older me somewhere...

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

I know. I've spoken to him a few times. I take it you haven't ran into him yet?

[lamb_of_gold]

[Shakes his head] No. But I want to.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Well, if you keep an eye out for him I'm sure you will eventually.