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adjovi wrote me fic for my birthday!!! And it rocks the Kasbah! This is a delightful slice-of-life set pre-Reset. It's Owen and Ianto, down at the pub, tossing back the booze and shooting the breeze. As much as they ever shoot the breeze. Ianto is delightfully deadpan, the Jack/Ianto is delightfully sweet & fun, and Owen is delightfully snarky & vulnerable. An Owen POV w/ a real Owen voice. Everyone is in character here. Did I mention it was delightful? :)
Plus, I am now dissolving into giggles at the idea of Ianto as a blonde.
ETA: It helps to, you know, add a link. Go
here to read it now!