it's my birthday, i'll forget if i want to

[parked]

I didn't even mark my birthday on my calendar. That's how complicated this month has been. Note to self: getting older isn't a bad thing, especially when you're only 21. ...22 now, I guess.


((OOC: a while ago I came up with an arbitrary birthday for Sulu and I decided it was the 12th. Which is today. Thankfully, Sulu's just as absentminded about this kind of thing as I am right now, so it all works out. XD; ))

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[torchwoodteaboy]

Oh no, not at all. I mean, well. The cinema's the cinema. But the Electro's a movie theater. Like they were in the old days. It's an antique, even for me.

[parked]

Well, which one would you want to go to, then?

[torchwoodteaboy]

Oh, no. It's your day, this time. Which would you rather have? Or which would you have the patience to do, I suppose I should be asking. The Electro does silent movies, depending on the night. Some people don't find those nearly as exciting as the more recent ones.

[parked]

Well, I've never seen a silent movie before, or been to a movie theater.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Are you making fun of my choice in placement of italics there, Lieutenant? Because I could just leave you on that ship of yours, instead...

[parked]

I would never make fun of you, Ianto.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Not in a malicious way, no.

[parked]

Are you going to take me to the movies or not, Mr. Jones?

[torchwoodteaboy]

Not the movies, my dear Mr. Sulu. We are going to the theater.

[parked]

Fine, fine, the theater.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Better.

I'll... I'll just see what they're playing, then, shall I? Or. Well. I guess that what we see really depends on when you're free to come down for the evening, huh?

[parked]

I can try to come down either this weekend or early next week, if you want. I've got to clear things up with Kirk, first, though. Why don't you find out what's playing and pick something you think we'd both like to see?

[torchwoodteaboy]

Yeah, alright. Can do. "Clear things up with Kirk", though?

[parked]

It's nothing.

[torchwoodteaboy]

"Nothing". ...are you sure?

[You know how hiding things from each other ended up the last time, Sulu...]

[parked]

He's disappointed in me for keeping my trips to Cardiff a secret.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ah. You mean that he wanted you to ask for permission to leave, then?