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[Waking up in a bed in an Economy-class room is a rumpled-looking Welshman; his eyes only open partway for a moment before they realize the unfamiliar surroundings. Ianto sits up abruptly, stuck between being shocked by the surroundings, his attire and the fact that Jack has completely disappeared -- or, rather, /he/ has been completely deplaced.]
What... I... Jack?
[he looks down at himself before looking around the small room, noticing that it is well-kept and proper, a couple of his shirts folded up on one of the chairs and his... is that his diary on the desk? He stares at that in confusion, taking no notice of the Sphere just yet.]
Hello? Is anyone there? Jack, Gwen. Jack, Gwen, come -- [and he reaches for his Bluetooth, but it isn't there. Pulling at the orange suit a little, he gets up to investigate.]
What... I... Jack?
[he looks down at himself before looking around the small room, noticing that it is well-kept and proper, a couple of his shirts folded up on one of the chairs and his... is that his diary on the desk? He stares at that in confusion, taking no notice of the Sphere just yet.]
Hello? Is anyone there? Jack, Gwen. Jack, Gwen, come -- [and he reaches for his Bluetooth, but it isn't there. Pulling at the orange suit a little, he gets up to investigate.]