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Where : To the Hospital.
Who : Owen, Ianto ... and anyone that might be in the hospital!
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Ianto had lapsed into silence as he walked, occasionally glancing behind him to make sure Owen was still there. He needed to get that hand fixed up and stitched so it wouldn't get any worse, considering it couldn't exactly heal on it's own. The air between them appeared to have slightly changed since the last time he'd seen Owen. When he'd last seen him, Owen had been openly resentful that he was getting all of his old duties - such as the making of the coffee, while Ianto was working on the field a lot more and at the same time 'shagging the boss'.
Not that this was a bad difference or anything, after everything that had happened.
Who : Owen, Ianto ... and anyone that might be in the hospital!
--
Ianto had lapsed into silence as he walked, occasionally glancing behind him to make sure Owen was still there. He needed to get that hand fixed up and stitched so it wouldn't get any worse, considering it couldn't exactly heal on it's own. The air between them appeared to have slightly changed since the last time he'd seen Owen. When he'd last seen him, Owen had been openly resentful that he was getting all of his old duties - such as the making of the coffee, while Ianto was working on the field a lot more and at the same time 'shagging the boss'.
Not that this was a bad difference or anything, after everything that had happened.