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tampered2009-07-28 11:55 pm
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Log; Ongoing
When; Tuesday evening.
Rating; PG-13 for some upsetting themes.
Characters; Gwen Cooper (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
protect_them), Owen Harper (wankersometimes) and Ianto Jones (king_coffee)
Summary; Ianto hasn't known the full story for a long time. Gwen needs to tell him.
Log;
There was a lot about the situation that Ianto didn't know. He didn't know that Jack was in the City, and had been for a few days, and although he knew that the 456 had been defeated, and that all the children were safe, he didn't know exactly how that had been achieved.
While he would usually want to know, he'd had a lot of other things on his mind, and as he'd been sleeping a lot and concentrating on getting better, he hadn't thought to ask.
But as time went on, he began to think like he usually did. And he began to wonder.
For that moment, though, he was sitting up in the bed - yes, he'd refused to relinquish those pillows - and attempting a crossword. He was rather pleased that the words were getting away from him less and less, and he could complete it.
Rating; PG-13 for some upsetting themes.
Characters; Gwen Cooper (
protect_them), Owen Harper (wankersometimes) and Ianto Jones (king_coffee)Summary; Ianto hasn't known the full story for a long time. Gwen needs to tell him.
Log;
There was a lot about the situation that Ianto didn't know. He didn't know that Jack was in the City, and had been for a few days, and although he knew that the 456 had been defeated, and that all the children were safe, he didn't know exactly how that had been achieved.
While he would usually want to know, he'd had a lot of other things on his mind, and as he'd been sleeping a lot and concentrating on getting better, he hadn't thought to ask.
But as time went on, he began to think like he usually did. And he began to wonder.
For that moment, though, he was sitting up in the bed - yes, he'd refused to relinquish those pillows - and attempting a crossword. He was rather pleased that the words were getting away from him less and less, and he could complete it.