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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto is in the Astral Kitchen making coffee. He doesn't look as upset or worn down as he as in recent visits. In fact, he actually looks pretty happy.

Not just happy. Happier than he's looked in weeks. Months, even. Possibly even happier than some have ever seen him. Not that being happy is a bad thing. Being this happy is definitely unusual for Ianto, though. Even he's realised that. Right now though, he couldn't really care less.]


((Experiment start!))

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Sudden question! Should Juni have found out about their merger?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni walks into the kitchen and tilts her head at Ianto] Hello.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[Oh, there's Ianto! The Doctor's only talked to him a few times, so he's not going to be initially suspicious]

[but he is going to look panicked] Ianto, is it?

...I'd actually forgotten. Probably, yeah!

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto glances up a Juni with a bright smile.] Hello, Juni. Fancy a coffee?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't look quite as cheerful at the look of panic, but he doesn't really look too upset.] Yup. You alright?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[deep breaths, as if he's been running] Something---Jack---[cough]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[...he really feels like he should be more worried by that. Instead he just gives him a very neutral look.] What about him?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

He's been replaced! By a----[a what? Alien? Human? Robot? Something?] Impostor!

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He's kind of worried about how unconcerned he is now, except... oh, wait. He can't be.] Are you sure?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

Absolutely. I'm an expert on impostors. There are at least three, possibly more impostors on the Plane. And one of them is Jack.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

What makes you think he's an imposter?

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[this is a look of irritation] When you've been around as many as I have, you just start to know. But we've got to stop them, whatever they're planning.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[This is a look of indifference.] Right. So. Any ideas on how we stop them?

[thebadwolfrose.livejournal.com]

[ Rose walks into the kitchen ]

Ianto! You look happy.

[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

[indifference, meet hysterical] No. No, no, no! Ianto! Not you, too! Is it from how close you are to Jack? How close he is to me? Tell me!

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[A little confused, but still fairly indifferent.] ...I've no idea what you're talking about.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[And upon seeing Rose, he looks even happier.] That might be because I am.

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[They really agreed not to bother each other, but Ianto is happy and that can't be right. So have a Juliet bothering him~]

Ara~! You look marvelous, your highness~ New night cream?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He does look a little less happy at seeing Juliet, he's still pretty chipper. Especially compared to normal.]

Nope. No night cream. Not unless you count... [Actually, no. Not going to say that.]

Did you need something? More Weevil spray, maybe?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Smiles widely! Not going to be embarrassed, nu uh...]

I see~

[Blinks a little confused, but the smile still remains. He eyes Ianto a bit suspiciously though.] I wouldn't mind some more, that is true~~ They are like cockroaches anyway, hard to get rid of them...

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Have a nod, and an entirely genuine smile, Juliet. Because this isn't unusual at all. Nope.] They are a bit, aren't they? Can't say we've had too much trouble with them recently, though.

I'll get you some more spray once I've had my coffee. Would you like a cup, since I'm already making some?

Mmkay!

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni tilts her head at the brightness but smiles slightly] Sure.

[She hesitates for a moment and then sighs] Um, Ianto? There's something I have to tell you.

[brigadiertardis.livejournal.com]

You seem pleased.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

The hell are you so happy about?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Jack can't be that good.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He nods, starting to prepare two mugs. He already knows how she takes her coffee, so he doesn't bother to ask.]

[He glances up at her, and if he were his usual self he'd be a little worried.] Everything alright?