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Jan 10, 2009 22:28

As Ianto predicted, no one notices when the tall man steps out of a coffee shop with a tiny pregnant woman on his arm.

Teyla may notice the cold, though.

"My car's not far," Ianto says.

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childofathos January 11 2009, 05:33:20 UTC
Teyla does indeed notice the cold, but she's willing to brave it.

"Oh!" She says, glancing around her with wide eyes. Cardiff is the biggest city she's ever been in. "You have a car?"

She can definitely brave the cold for a car ride.

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likesthecoat January 11 2009, 05:36:06 UTC
"Oh, yes. It was too foul a day to walk."

He stops and takes off his coat, and lays it over her shoulders. He's got his suit jacket--it'll do.

"This way."

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childofathos January 11 2009, 05:38:40 UTC
"Thank you," Teyla says, smiling and pulling the coat around her shoulders.

"Is the weather often like this?"

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likesthecoat January 11 2009, 05:42:47 UTC
"Sometimes we have sunshine for a full fifteen minutes." He smiles at her.

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childofathos January 11 2009, 05:45:51 UTC
She laughs. "It must be quite green, then."

Every world has something positive about it. Or so she believes.

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likesthecoat January 11 2009, 05:48:37 UTC
"Oh, indeed, out in the country especially. We have our green spaces in the city, of course. I tend to bring visitors to Bute Park, when the weather agrees."

Being Welsh, the weather has to be gale-force winds and/or snow for him to think the weather does not agree.

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childofathos January 11 2009, 05:50:33 UTC
"How big is the city?" Her eyes are still a bit wide as she takes in her surroundings.

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likesthecoat January 11 2009, 05:53:22 UTC
"Big. It's the capital. Caerdydd, in Welsh--and I can't speak much more, I studied it in school and forgot most of it."

He nods to the vehicle in front of them. "That's my car."

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childofathos January 11 2009, 05:57:21 UTC
"Caerdydd," Teyla repeats. Her pronunciation is flawless.

She puts a hand out to touch the car--she's not entirely sure what she expects it to feel like--and she sniffs a little, the smell of rubber and oil an unfamiliar one.

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likesthecoat January 11 2009, 05:59:28 UTC
"It's a combustion engine that runs on petroleum," Ianto says. "I don't know if any of that means anything to you, but that's the technology." He unlocks the passenger door and opens it for her.

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childofathos January 11 2009, 06:01:20 UTC
She shrugs. "I am not an engineer," she says, smiling almost apologetically. She thanks him and slides into the seat.

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likesthecoat January 11 2009, 06:04:19 UTC
"Neither am I," Ianto admits as he gets into the driver's seat. "Mostly I just know, turn the key, step on the gas, go."

He does just that.

He drives them through the prettier parts of the city, so she can see things like the Norwegian church and the bay.

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childofathos January 11 2009, 06:06:42 UTC
Teyla leans forward to look through the windshield at many of the sights, smiling in wonder.

"It is a beautiful city," she says softly. "And...so many people."

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likesthecoat January 11 2009, 06:08:51 UTC
"Thank you. I'm quite fond of it.

"Three hundred thousand, give or take. It feels like more because we're so close together."

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childofathos January 11 2009, 06:10:16 UTC
"Three hundred thousand," she repeats quietly, as though she can't quite believe that.

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likesthecoat January 11 2009, 06:21:16 UTC
"The whole population of the planet is six billion," Ianto says. "I can't even picture that many naughts."

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