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Went to see my sister today, thought I could borrow Mica for the day. Of course, she refused, but then, well. She guilted me into staying to chat, saying that she had something to talk to me about. Then she proceeded to tell me about how "I'd been spotted". In town. Having dinner with a man. An intimate dinner with a man ( Read more... )

[Ianto sits at his desk in the tourist office, doing up paperwork. Specifically, filling out forms and making up a list. The video has obviously been posted by the Hub mainframe this time, as you can see the computer in front of him, as he writes on a pad of paper. A messenger screen pops up]

Jack: Hey. Don't suppose I could get a refill down here ( Read more... )

[The video comes on again, but this time, 15-year-old Ianto's a lot more subdued than before. He's sitting on the sofa in his flat, and looking rather distraught ( Read more... )

I'm bored enough with archival to actually be making a post on this journal. This probably means I should enjoy it while it lasts; who knows what's going to be thrown at us next. This lull in activity is making everyone, myself included, a bit antsy. What to post about, though ( Read more... )