[OPEN POST]

[genethnewydd]

Gwen's been quiet since she got here, torn between enjoying the "holiday" and missing home.  Right now, she's sitting out on the beach, red Converse kicked aside and bare toes curling into the sand, looking out at the sea with a faraway expression.  Anyone who wishes to is free to make conversation with her.

Comments

[coffeemagic]

A little while later, and without drawing attention, a cup of anise tea will be set down beside her.

[genethnewydd]

She tears her gaze away from the horizon and gives him a smile. "Didn't think anyone had noticed me out here."

[coffeemagic]

Ianto smiles back, vague but pleasant, and motions back toward the hotel. "Caught sight through the window. And I thought, well, tea never hurts." He puts his hands in his pockets, trying not to seem so awkward.

[genethnewydd]

"Well, ta very much." Gwen hoists up the cup in a salute, watching him over the rim as she takes a sip. "You can sit if you want? Pull up a patch of sand."

[justsortofbrown]

"Nice shoes"

[genethnewydd]

"Thanks. I kind of like 'em myself."