Ianto sat at his computer down in his personal room in the archives--the bowels of the Hub, the closest thing to a domain that Ianto figured he would ever get. He sat back and pinched his nose, frowning against the headache that the fog was causing him. It seemed to be ever-present no matter what he did, and that annoyed him as he tried to work
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But when he reached the archive level, he was confronted not with the usual door, but a red and black portal that seemed to lead into the front door of a warehouse, stuck incongruously in the middle of the archives.
"What the hell?" he muttered, staring. "Damnit," he added with feeling.
There was nothing for it, though. He had to at least check it out, even if he had no backup. He moved his evoker to his hip so it'd be easy to get at, checked that he was still wearing the ring he'd kept on his finger since the fight with Nyx, and then plunged through the portal.
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He tucked a leg up beside him on the crate, casually turning the magazine sideways, obviously looking at some sort of centerfold. "D'you believe this toss?" He shakes the magazine at Akihiko. "Of all the bloody things to stash down here, I pick a menswear mag? Just how much of a wanker does that make me anyway?"
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As he walked across the room towards Ianto, his stance wary and ready to dodge, he hoped that Jack wasn't upstairs doing the exact same thing.
"Hello Ianto," he said. "Are you going to let Ianto go, or do I have to beat you up first?"
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"Besides, aren't you going to tell me that you're what Ianto really is, deep inside?" He gestured around. "This weird warehouse? That tough act? That's who Ianto is inside?"
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"But he was right, look where I ended up. A flipping janitor, in the basement of a place that I can't even tell anyone about if I wanted to."
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But it didn't matter, did it?
"So what if your family was poor?" Akihiko returned, knowing it would probably make the shadow angry. "I grew up in an orphanage. My boyfriend is homeless. And I can't tell anyone what I did while I was in highschool, either. Or what I do for a living. No one but the people who are involved with me - who are my friends. That doesn't make you a joke!"
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"Cer i'r diawl!" he fumed. "I fought for this job, long and hard! And where did I end up? The janitor, the tea boy, the boss's bloody rent boy for Christ's sake! Nothing to my name but a disappointed family and a man that will eventually move on and forget me! No!"
((Welsh = "go to hell"))
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"Why are you even here?" Ianto growled at Akihiko. "What sort of a kick do you get out of it all? Why don't you just run off and do whatever it is that you all do out in the field and leave me here to rot like normal. It'd be easier and I'm sure you'd enjoy it more anyway."
((Sorry that this has been all over the place. I wasn't exactly sure where I was going with the Shadow at first, but I think I've got it now! :Pb))
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"I'm here because you're my friend," he snapped. "Because I want to help you, Ianto. I want to free you from these feelings, that you're not as good as the rest of us, because you are!"
He gestured sharply with one hand, taking a step towards him. "I'd never kick you when you're down. But I'll beat the crap out of your shadow if it means you'll see sense!"
((No worries, playing shadows is a lot harder than I would have suspected))
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"Because you just don't get it! This is me seeing sense! I might hide behind the fancy suits, but this is me on the inside! A failure! I can't even keep the people I love to stick around, I'm so unimportant. Lisa would have left me when she saw sense. Jack had no problems doing it. And neither will you, not when I've made you see the truth of it all!" The Shadow looked to be steeling himself for the next move.
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He drew his evoker and placed it against his temple. "If you're going to make me see the truth, you'd better hurry up. Because I'm not going anywhere."
He fired, and Caesar rose majestically into the air, slashing with its sword towards Ianto's shadow.
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The shadow narrowly dodged Caesar's sword, and seconds after, another form appeared, far closer to Akihiko himself. It was smaller than the younger man, and looked very similar to him, or similar to what he looked like when he was a child right after he lost his parents and his sister. It was a plentyn newid, a changeling child version of Akihiko, and raising its head to look Akihiko directly in the eyes, it cast a Marin Karin to protect itself and its master.
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