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realityshifted2009-11-17 12:35 pm
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[It's been a long time since Ianto was a frequent visitor to the Plane. Mostly because going from a team of five to a team of three hasn't left him with much time to think about it. Theoretically that should have been more of a motive to come, given that time stands still whilst you're they, but practically that's not how things have worked out.
But now, after months of being (mostly) absent, Ianto's back along with the interior of his Tourist Office. His tie his lose, socks off, and feet up on the edge of the desk, thoroughly absorbed watching Clint Eastwood in The Enforcer. And, of course, what marathon would be complete without a box of pizza and a bottle of beer?
It's quiet enough back in Cardiff he could technically be doing this there, but honestly? He's missed the Plane. And the Astral plane is a little more scenic.]
But now, after months of being (mostly) absent, Ianto's back along with the interior of his Tourist Office. His tie his lose, socks off, and feet up on the edge of the desk, thoroughly absorbed watching Clint Eastwood in The Enforcer. And, of course, what marathon would be complete without a box of pizza and a bottle of beer?
It's quiet enough back in Cardiff he could technically be doing this there, but honestly? He's missed the Plane. And the Astral plane is a little more scenic.]

PLACEHOLDER sob work
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Anything in particular you're looking for?
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Nothing in particular. It's been some time since I have been much of anywhere on Earth. I only wanted to see if much has changed since my last visit.
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... What's that?
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Dirty Harry film. Never watched one before?
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Where exactly are you from, if you don't mind me asking?
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[Sorin sounds strangely familiar, though he can't quite place it. Probably because he's a little more humanoid this time.]
...Probably a stupid question, but have we met?
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[His face freezes for a second before he manages a calm smile; COMPLETELY CALM]
I don't think so- unless my memory is faulty; what's your name?
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[...Well, that's embarrassing. He may be floundering a little. Just barely.]
Ianto. Jones. I don't think you have, actually. You just sounded familiar.
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[Mwahaha, off the hook~; he shall be smiling in a perfectly forgiving way now (MWHAHAHA)]
Sorin- and that's perfectly alright; we all make mistakes- I'm sure somebody here resembles me.
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[Still feeling like he's missing something, but whatever. He'll have time to think on it later.]
I think it was more your voice I thought was familiar, actually.
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[Sorin would prefer that he didn't; but unfortunately mind reading is not a skill that can be used unless a lot of intimate forehead touching is involved and so Ianto is safe]
Well, I've heard that a great many people here have skill with imitations.