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Having made an accidental, yet thankfully brief (though still not quite so brief as may have been ideal), foray back into the era of my origin, I find myself utterly relieved at having managed to return. The ubiquity of electric light, the joy of simple and accurate indoor temperature control, the speed of travel, the availability and astonishing
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You're really legitimately back???????????
How was? How are you? Where are you?????
I'm in a house on Butcher now. No longer the flat. Moira and I are staying there and a girl who's kind of new to town, Clarice.
I missed you so much!!!!!!!!!!
It's really you, right?
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I really, truly am; I've checked the calendar four times and it hasn't changed. I assure you, I am never going to fall asleep on a train again.
I'm back at the attic; the landlady seems not to have noticed I'd gone missing, but blast if everything's not rather dusty.
And I certainly believe I'm me. If I'm not, I have some explaining to do to myself.
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Speaking of the attic, there's a Ianto in town who isn't the Ianto we knew. Different Ianto. But Ianto nonetheless.
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