Ianto Jones (
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entranceway2013-09-10 08:23 pm
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[Jack has gone wandering, as he does some nights, and Ianto can't sleep. He's got something on his mind. Well, he's always got something on his mind, but right now he's thinking about Jack. And his death. And how he doesn't know. He doesn't know, and Ianto's thinking that he might need to tell him. It's a thought that definitely doesn't help him sleep. So he reaches out to Owen. He can only hope that he's still awake, and if not, that he won't wake the other man up in sending him this message. At...1:15 in the morning, he notes with a wince, checking the time of the message as he sends it.]
Hey. Are you still up?
Hey. Are you still up?
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At least I know Clara won't leave me. [She's independent, like Diane, but he knows she wouldn't abandon him, even if she could.] Doesn't mean this place won't take her from me, but it won't be her choice. Mind, I'm still trying to figure out how someone like her could love me. [Owen laughs bitterly, shaking his head.]
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Never mind that, though. Owen probably won't want to hear it and they're talking about Owen right now anyway.] Stranger things have happened, Owen. [Ianto isn't going to tell Owen that he's selling himself short, but it's definitely implied in his tone of voice.]
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I'm used to strange things happening. What I'm not used to is good things happening, at least, not to me.