I admit, I dared him

[likesthecoat]

Dear TIC,

The Captain has cracked his nut. Please send help.

Yours,

Ianto


He's a good singer, though.





[ooc: La.]

Comments

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I don't know if silliness and dorkiness necessarily go hand-in-hand. Some dorks are very serious.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

And am I a very serious dork?

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Hmm. Let me put it this way: I have a hard time picturing you wearing a pocket protector and mismatched socks just to make me laugh.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

If that's what it took to make you laugh, I would.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Awww . . . you love me even at the price of your dignity. *snuggles*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Of course, I do, baby. *kisses*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

And will you sing for me whenever I ask?

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

If you really want to suffer through the experience of hearing me, I would be more than happy to sing for you whenever you ask.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Sweetheart, if it's you it won't be suffering. Even if you are completely tone-deaf.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Awww...you love me enough to tolerate my singing. *snuggles*

For the record, I'm not tone-deaf. I can hear the notes just fine, and I know I'm out of key. I just don't seem to be able to do anything about it.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I do indeed, baby. *kisses*

I . . . don't know how to correct that either. I can hit C, for instance, if I have a tuning fork or someone playing C for me, but I can't just belt a C without help.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Well, that's a little different. Most people are that way unless they have perfect pitch. With me, I can hear a C and end up somewhere around an F#.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Well, I won't insist if you're not comfortable with it. Just play your violin for me instead :D.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I'm always happy to do that for you, baby.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Brilliant.

You know, you should bring your violin to a fertility festival sometime. Those alien high priestesses will just fall into your lap when they hear it.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Why do you think I leave it at the base? I don't particularly want any alien high priestesses falling into my lap.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I don't know, baby, sometimes I think you ought to act out the ultimate nerd fantasy and teach alien girls to love.

Or Luuuuuuuv, to put it more accurately.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*laughs* I'll leave the Kirking to Sheppard, thanks. Though I won't deny that the planets in Pegasus seem to have more than their share of beautiful women.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Ah well. Those green women will just have to envy your lover on another planet, I suppose.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

My lover who is far sexier than anything I've seen out here.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Oh, sweetheart . . .*kisses* I miss you so much right now.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*kisses back*

I miss you too, baby.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I wish I could send you flowers. A bouquet of red roses on Valentine's day would be perfect.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I don't need flowers, darling. Just you.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

There you go, melting me again. *kisses*

I'm going to do something to mark the day, at least. Or is that when you'll be here? I'm confused on dates.