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I have been pacing around my quarters for the last fifteen minutes, trying to decide what to do next.

If he asks, I'll go. He won't ask, but if he did, I still would.

That's . . . not what I expected to feel right now.

Of course, if I weren't here, I'd be in Nepal with the others. Just as helpless and even more incommunicado.

I knew he wouldn't be able to look after himself without me.

This is crazy.

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[ooc: *covers Lorne's eyes* Umm...ouch?]

[ooc: . . . yeah. Sorry. *comforts*]

[ooc: *sulks in a corner* My poor boy is headed for heartbreak with his arms wide open.]

[ooc: I have nothing to say in Ianto's defense, I'm afraid.]

[ooc: *sighs* I know. They're just in a hopelessly fucked up situation, really.]

[ooc: In a nutshell. *hugs*]

[ooc: *hugs back*]

[...*Pets Mother Hen!Ianto helplessly*

Oh, canon.]

[ooc: Canon's a bitch sometimes, even when it makes me happy in every other situation.

Which reminds me, do you want to wait until series 2 starts up for Jack to come back, or do it before?]

[OOC: Ummm, not sure. If we get finished awhile before it's due, I think I'll put him back and have him hole up the the hub for a while while the others make their way back.]

[ooc: Kay. from the looks of things I think we'll be done well before January.]

[ooc: Oh Ianto, no matter how you try you can't stay away from Jack. He's like your lodestone. *pets*]

[ooc: Or his cocaine :P.]

[ooc: lodestone sounded less Winehouse to me. And Ianto in a beehive is not an attractive look rly.

[ooc: *snickers* No, not a good look at all.]</small.

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