Backdated to first week of Feburary, Jack, Ireland, and Ianto. AKA: Kid!Canon start~
This? This was not supposed to happen. Not to put too fine a point on it, actually, but it couldn't happen. So why was it happening?!
Those were the thoughts that were running through Ireland's head for the past... oh, two weeks now, once she'd finally let herself think that it might be what it was. And she was sure this would not be the last time they'd run through her head.
She'd already called Jack, so he knew she'd be coming around, and had even given her directions to Ianto's flat. She'd tried to keep the nervousness out of her voice, but she was pretty sure she'd failed at it. God, how did people do this? Normal people, not people like them?
God she needed a drink.
Well. She'd manage it. Somehow. So, popping another piece of candied ginger into her mouth to at least lessen the nausea she'd been feeling since she woke up that morning and the trip over didn't help in the slightest and squaring her shoulders... her hand froze over the door for several minutes before she finally knocked.
Those were the thoughts that were running through Ireland's head for the past... oh, two weeks now, once she'd finally let herself think that it might be what it was. And she was sure this would not be the last time they'd run through her head.
She'd already called Jack, so he knew she'd be coming around, and had even given her directions to Ianto's flat. She'd tried to keep the nervousness out of her voice, but she was pretty sure she'd failed at it. God, how did people do this? Normal people, not people like them?
God she needed a drink.
Well. She'd manage it. Somehow. So, popping another piece of candied ginger into her mouth to at least lessen the nausea she'd been feeling since she woke up that morning and the trip over didn't help in the slightest and squaring her shoulders... her hand froze over the door for several minutes before she finally knocked.