This is such a perfect cross-section of their lives together. Ianto, needing Jack to understand what it means to him when Jack dies - and that despite *Jack's* certainty, *Ianto* can never share that *certitude* that Jack will return to him. Jack, needing to put himself between _any_ danger he can, and those he loves - especially Ianto. Not just, but especially, death. Such very different places to be, and yet such love. I'm rambling, sorry - sleep-dep. *hug* - Thank you for sharing this story with us. It was very touching; beautiful. Sorry my words aren't more eloquent. It really *got* me, and I'm grateful.
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