There are a few people mulling about the Conrad today.
Lavendar is curled up in the common room. She doesn't look nearly as lively as she normally does, and she seems even distant. She's only just heard of Penny's death (she had been out and about with her park children) and now she's come back, in hopes that, maybe, it was all some horrible lie
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"Looks like that hurts," she says gesturing to his wrist, "you alright?"
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"Actually, it doesn't." But he doesn't even want to think about the day he actually obtained the injury. It's never a pleasant feeling to have bones shattered. "But I am, yes."
He looks to his own cup of coffee before glancing back up to her and closing the files, "Would you like a cup? Or would you rather tea?" He could very well make both, if needed.
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Actually, she's kinda at that point as is, but she's refraining from kissing everyone who looks like they need a kiss. They might get hugged though. Randomly. And with much enthusiasm.
"I'm just lookin' for some company," she admits with a smile, "and you looked like you'd rather be doin' anything but whatever it was you was doin', so I thought I'd see if you'd mind a distraction. If you really wanna get back'ta your work though, I can go."
Here Ianto, have a ridiculously happy Rose. Who just might hug you randomly.
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He straightens some of the papers in the files before stacking them and setting them aside, "Paperwork is always a fine joy." Though there is sarcasm dripping from every syllable. Really.
Random hugs? Well, Ianto might be a little hesitant, but she might get a friendly, one-armed hug in return. It takes a little bit to get past his surface, but he'll warm up eventually.
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Rose recoils at the mention of paper work and makes the child's king cross sign with her fingers to keep the evil at bay.
"Blimey mate, I don't envy you one ounce, paper work is my worst enemy, I think." Never mind Daleks, Cybermen or any of those things, no. Just paperwork.
Eying up the dreaded paperwork and slowly eases back into her former position, though she looks ready to bolt if the paper work seems to multiply..or, you know, develop a mind of it's own and come after her.
Somberly Rose leans across the table and hugs Ianto. "You have my deepest sympathy though, really. D'ya need anything? Weapon? Therapist? Punching bag?"
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