Instead of going straight home as he planned, Ianto drove. He drove for hours, down highways, country lanes, one-car bridges. He drove until he hit water. He didn't realized how far he’d driven, adn the only town name he'd seen was for Kingston-upon-Hull, and that had been a while ago.. He had no idea where he was exactly, save that it was
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I like this new and improved Ianto as well; he knows what he wants and how to get it (including alternative plans B through Q) and now he's actually doing something about it - I'm in love all over again
*sighs*
Thanks for yet another great fic. You really spit them out at an impossible speed :)
BTW Do you mind if I befriend you? I'd like to keep track of your stories but I'm gonna stop watching so many communities so I'll actually get some uni work done once in a while.
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My only sticking point with this chapter was in your choice of Hull, only because as someone local to that area I had trouble picturing the scenes you where discribing as my mind was substituing the actual river banks instead but I got past that and did enjoy the chapter.
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I think a use of Google Earth, which is very good, would be in order here!!!
Oh, I do like the story, though, in spite of this.
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I loved the Ianto's strength in this fic, which was typified in his defiance of Jack's wishes. And, Jack loved every bit of it. Great chapter!
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