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happy hour/multi-pup post
Ianto steps inside the bar for his regular shift and immediately pauses.
Everything feels like it's...one inch to the left.
Weird.
"Did I miss something, darlin'?" he says to the bar as he takes off his jacket and hangs it up, and Bar has an air of Oh, honey, wait until I tell you.
Or it's possible she's just a big slab of wood. It's hard to tell sometimes, even though Ianto considers himself to be pretty fluent in Bar by now.
Tonight's Specials
Tell the bartender why the bar feels different and your first drink (ANYTHING WE'VE GOT IN THE STORES) is on me.
COFFEE
ANY WAY YOU LIKE IT
Stuart Dakin is leaving for Oxford soon. His family and friends think he's calm and prepared about it, and for the most part he is.
He's also aware that he's going from a minor school in a small city to one of the most prestigious universities in the world, and he's not going to be the cleverest student there. It's best, he figures, to get used to that now rather than have some sort of breakdown later when he's got essays to do and lectures to attend. It'll just get in the way.
(He is also hoping to meet up with Pos. His boyfriend is good for his ego. It's lovely to have someone who thinks you're amazing even when you, however temporarily, don't.)
Peter Burke is a pragmatic person. He doesn't believe in magic, aliens, fairies or unicorns. He does believe in a well-tailored suit and an honest day's work.
Which is why, when he steps through the door he's still carrying on the conversation he was having on his way in. "I'm telling you, Neal, no matter what your instinct says it's worth it to wait for the warrant. We don't want to endanger the chances of--"
He stutters to a stop.
Narration is sure no one will blame him if the first thing that goes through his mind is Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore.
Everything feels like it's...one inch to the left.
Weird.
"Did I miss something, darlin'?" he says to the bar as he takes off his jacket and hangs it up, and Bar has an air of Oh, honey, wait until I tell you.
Or it's possible she's just a big slab of wood. It's hard to tell sometimes, even though Ianto considers himself to be pretty fluent in Bar by now.
Tell the bartender why the bar feels different and your first drink (ANYTHING WE'VE GOT IN THE STORES) is on me.
COFFEE
ANY WAY YOU LIKE IT
He's also aware that he's going from a minor school in a small city to one of the most prestigious universities in the world, and he's not going to be the cleverest student there. It's best, he figures, to get used to that now rather than have some sort of breakdown later when he's got essays to do and lectures to attend. It'll just get in the way.
(He is also hoping to meet up with Pos. His boyfriend is good for his ego. It's lovely to have someone who thinks you're amazing even when you, however temporarily, don't.)
Which is why, when he steps through the door he's still carrying on the conversation he was having on his way in. "I'm telling you, Neal, no matter what your instinct says it's worth it to wait for the warrant. We don't want to endanger the chances of--"
He stutters to a stop.
Narration is sure no one will blame him if the first thing that goes through his mind is Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore.
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Pause.
"And I would have the red wine that is labelled 'Refosk', as that is a simple wine that tastes much as wine did in my time. I have found it, in the absence of Bar that would serve up any vintage, from any world."
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(Torchwood pays well. He can indulge people like this.)
"So the end of the universe...had an end of the world?"
He's seen the world end. (It got better.) Still, he pours himself a cup of coffee to cope with this news.
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He sips the wine.
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"Oh, says Ako, "Did the door catch you by surprise?"
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"It happens like that for most people," says Ako, "This is Milliways and we're, um, not where ever you thought you were. My name is Ako."
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"What happens like what? What's a Milliways?"
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"At the end of the universe."
This is not the most convincing statement and Ako knows it. Still true though.
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"I am not a coffee-drinker," he says with a small smile, "but if you would be so kind as to recommend a way to drink it, I might as well try that tonight. As for what happened here -" He shakes his head a little.
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Perhaps he needs to clarify the specials sign.
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The smell is slightly bitter. That fits his mood much better.
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"You must be from an earlier era. Modern people tend to like things sweet."
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"Sweeteners are not so easy to come by so it is not a taste we are used to," he agrees. "Or perhaps it is a difference between my kind and Mortal Men."
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If so, sorry, we're not sure what happened.
"Okay, the mess isn't that bad," Ava protests.
It was much worse last week!
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Or an indication that he'd be here instead of Neal's apartment, but one thing at a time.
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And comprehension dawns!
Still. More data required. "Is ... what under construction?"
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Ava nods.
"I bet you would have noticed a bar before. If ... a bar had been there." She runs a hand through her hair. "Sorry, I'm still not that great at the welcome speech. But wherever you just were? You're waaaay off the map now."
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Hearing that voice say Neal he has to take a look around to see if his friend is following him.
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Peter does notice a familiar face, though, and after standing for a moment to process this, heads over to Mozzie.
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But on the out side he's more calm and collected as he sips his wine.
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Milliways shrinks him a bit, but he's still seven feet or so, and as alien-like as most Earthlings could imagine, though he seems fairly used to the place. Which is odd, really, when you think about it, because through the door behind Tsu'tey there looks to be an entirely wild jungle.