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Log with Ianto: The Proof is in the Pudding
Sulu knew that this was one of those Terrible, Horrible, Rotten, No Good ideas that he was occasionally prone to having. He was grounded, after all; inviting Ianto over to prove that he wasn't just making up the things he'd been talking about was kind of pointless if you couldn't get to the car to prove any of it.
Still, he'd heard his parents leave to visit his aunt in Bakersfield, so... why not? It wasn't like they'd notice - he was really good at hiding his tracks. So, he'd invited Ianto out to prove that his universe really was all he'd said it was. It was the least he could do to prove he was seriously as awesome as he made himself out to be, after all. So, he waited in his room for the inevitable worldhopping Ianto Jones, wondering if that was too specific a place but figuring that worldhopping itself was already pretty specific an art.
Still, he'd heard his parents leave to visit his aunt in Bakersfield, so... why not? It wasn't like they'd notice - he was really good at hiding his tracks. So, he'd invited Ianto out to prove that his universe really was all he'd said it was. It was the least he could do to prove he was seriously as awesome as he made himself out to be, after all. So, he waited in his room for the inevitable worldhopping Ianto Jones, wondering if that was too specific a place but figuring that worldhopping itself was already pretty specific an art.
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"Good point," he said at the mention of knowing more about the history of London than Cardiff, "I guess I can see that. Still, man, it's all just a matter of being in the right place at the right time. San Francisco had it - maybe Cardiff will, too." He laughed, "Or Newport. Who knows!"
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"Who knows," Ianto echoed, laughing slightly, echoing Sulu's own laugh. "It could be either Cardiff or Newport. Could be both. Could be both and London, or any combination thereof. Honestly so long as it's nearby, I could care less about where exactly it is, just so that I'm a bit closer to it in my universe than I would be here. I mean, no offense," he said, with a shrug. "But California's pretty much on the other side of the world from me..."
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He shook his head. "Well, I mean, you've probably got a slightly different universe from mine, but hopefully it's not that different. I don't think the Earth would be as great as it is now if we never made first contact." He shrugged. "But, I doubt it. Universes are way too big for just one race." He grinned over at Ianto and floored it through the now green light, "You'll get your aliens, I'm sure of it."
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He grinned back at the aliens comment, though. "I...hope we will. Get our aliens, that is. In my lifetime, preferably. Not that it wouldn't be a cool idea in other times, but. To be able to see things with my own eyes, people and cultures from other planets, how different all the things are, well. It's all a bit fascinating, isn't it?" He shrugged, trying to take away from the fact that he was being rather a huge geek about all of this. Again.
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The hill home was nothing in the hovercar, and Sulu took them cruising up it without a thought. He moved to open the garage door at the same time as he topped the hill, his house coming into view.
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"You've got a pretty nice house," he said. "Big. Definitely a lot nicer than the estate that I live on..."
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He nodded towards the garage, "That's what makes it look so much bigger than it really is. But, we have a lot of ships and stuff, so we need the space." Speaking of space - they were pulling into the garage now, and Sulu realized he'd be saying goodbye to Ianto soon. Which wasn't really bad - he'd see him on the community - but he did feel a little bad for it. It had been fun, after all.
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Ianto was fast coming to the conclusion that he'd be shipping off soon, too. That he just needed to use Sulu's computer to shoot the worldhopper a message and then he'd be gone and back to where he was supposed to be a matter of minutes from then. Ianto was quickly finding that he really didn't want to go. At all. He knew he had to, but he was starting to proverbially shuffle his feet and stall, being slow to unbuckle his belt as Sulu brought them into the garage and started to power down the car.
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"C'mon. We better get you a hop out of here before my parents come back," he said, sounding a little reluctant as the car shut down and he took off his seatbelt.
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"Yeah," he said, trying not to sound as put-off as he was at the fact that they were about to ship him off back home. "Guess we should. I'm going to need to get access to the community, then. They told me to find them that way, rather than arranging for a specific time or anything like that."
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If he'd known Ianto was going to be in big trouble for this, he would've tried to come up with something to help him out with his dad, but he really didn't know much about Ianto's life and he didn't want to pry, so he just let it drop.
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"Not," he said, trying to save face, "that I need help typing or anything like that. It's just...getting the right window open. I. Might need you to help me out on that sort of thing."
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He led Ianto through the house, listening for sounds of other people but not hearing anything. He knew they were back too early for his parents to be home, but that didn't mean he couldn't be cautious, right? Leading Ianto into his room, he closed the door and went over to the computer on his desk, leaning over the chair to open up the browser and access the site. "Does it look like this to you?" he asked as he leaned back.
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He leaned over the chair and started to flick through, trying to find the journal of the person that had helped him get over there in the first place, not really rushing to do so. "I never really understood what the hell it had to do with ducks of any sort, though," he said, after a moment. "I mean. It doesn't really make that much sense, as a name for the place, does it?"
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The question made him pause, if only for a minute. "I dunno. Probably not. I mean, it doesn't really do any lasting damage," he said, shrugging. "And besides, it's more interesting than sitting around doing normal stuff. I wouldn't get to show off to a 21st century kid without it, and all." He grinned at Ianto, just teasing him, really.
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Ianto scrolled to the post of the person who'd sent him on the world hop in the first place, typing out a quick note that whenever they were ready, they could send him back, getting a response back almost immediately. "They say that they'll be ready to send me off in 5, 10 minutes tops." He turned back to Sulu. "Think you can put up with me for that much longer?" he joked.
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