Ianto nodded, sticking close to Sulu still, still a little bit intimidated by the fact that there were aliens walking around on the streets with them and absolutely no one but him seemed to be surprised by this. He supposed it made sense that they weren't, if this was normal, but. He was still trying to wrap his head around the idea.
He blushed at Sulu's repeating his words. The phrase sounded a lot different, when repeated in an American accent, after all. "Ehm, thanks," he said, embarrassed by how British he got. He didn't really notice it until he was somewhere like this, where. Well, apparently, it stood out. No one else around had an accent like his, after all.
Once again, Ianto was a little bit put out that the historical district was something that he might have seen on any pier during his time, but. There were accents here and there that definitely reminded him he was anywhere but home. "So. What kind of place is it, then? Why this one specifically? Just because you've been there before, or...?" Ianto asked, curious.
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Date: 2011-02-08 06:54 am (UTC)He blushed at Sulu's repeating his words. The phrase sounded a lot different, when repeated in an American accent, after all. "Ehm, thanks," he said, embarrassed by how British he got. He didn't really notice it until he was somewhere like this, where. Well, apparently, it stood out. No one else around had an accent like his, after all.
Once again, Ianto was a little bit put out that the historical district was something that he might have seen on any pier during his time, but. There were accents here and there that definitely reminded him he was anywhere but home. "So. What kind of place is it, then? Why this one specifically? Just because you've been there before, or...?" Ianto asked, curious.