The Plass was quiet that afternoon. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that up until recently, work crews had been hanging about. In the middle of it, there was a large construction area, complete with tape and tarp up, covering up the fact that there was
a large, gaping crater in the center of it. The public had been told that there had
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"Candy?" Jack asked, confused. He looked at Ianto, and he shook his head, as if to say Don't look at me, my guess is as good as yours. Jack stepped out from behind the desk as Ianto hit the button to unlock the door, and Jack went to pull it open.
"Candy?" he asked, echoing his earlier tone, with a smile on his face. "I didn't know to expect you. What're you doing here?"
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"Why aren't you helping Owen?!" She demanded. Her voice was low and even, but there was that serious tone to it. But her real edge was a little more held back for now, threatening to break loose at any moment.
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Behind him, Ianto rose from where he was sitting, inching his way forward in case he had to play any sort of intermediary roll for the pair of them.
"...so I take it that he told you," Jack said, musing aloud. "And that you hadn't known before last night. About any of it."
"Jack," Ianto said, interrupting the pair of them. "Why don't you let Candy in, yeah?" This wasn't a conversation to have with the door hanging open, and just anyone listening in. Jack shrugged and stepped back, allowing her space to enter.
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She agreed, though. Having this sort of conversation probably wasn't the best idea on the open street. So she took Ianto up on the offer and came inside, just enough to shut the door, but she still kept away from the pair. Still not happy with either of them.
"Well?" She demanded again. "Why aren't you trying to save Owen?"
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Jack's voice was getting a tone, so Ianto reached out and lay a hand on his arm. "What Jack's trying to say is that... We can't. What's going to happen is what's supposed to happen, and messing with that...will effectively destroy the fabric of the universe. From the way that I understand it, anyway." He looked to Jack, to confirm this.
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She didn't mean to raise her voice like that. She was going to try to play it calmly because that was the more respectable and polite thing to do. But hearing them just say that this was what was supposed to happen, that they had no control over their lives and Owen had to die no matter what, it made her lose her temper again.
"So what you're saying is that our lives are already decided for us?! That forget making our goddamn decisions because shit's just going to happen and your powerless to do anything about it?! Bull-fucking-shit!"
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"Damn it, Candy, that's not what I said!" Jack snapped back. "I don't care what the hell there is out there, fate or whatever, that's not important. What's important here is that I saw it happen. Ianto," he said, flinging a hand out in the direction of Ianto, "saw it happen. We can't go into the past and change things that we already experienced! It creates paradoxes and believe me," he said, pointing a finger at her, "you do not want to screw around around with that kind of thing. I love Owen," he said. "But he is not worth that kind of mess."
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"Then why don't you just take him off world at the time of his death?! Then he's gone from your world like he's supposed to be and he gets to actually live!" She really just couldn't keep her temper about the subject. Because the thought of Owen dying.... She either needed to breakdown or scream out her emotions. And since she never cried anymore screaming seemed like the better option.
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"Jack," Ianto said, stepping up and putting a hand on his back. Jack shrugged it off, angrily. "Tell her that I'm not lying, Ianto," he growled. Ianto sighed, his expression tight as he looked at Jack, before turning to Candy, nodding. "He's... He's right."
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