parked | Log with Ianto: The Proof is in the Pudding

Sulu rubbed the back of his head, making a face. "I'm sorry, man. I didn't mean it like that... I just. ...Things are better. Things start getting better in the 21st century, even." Not until after they get worse, but he wasn't going to tell him that.

Thankfully, just then, the waitress arrived with their burgers. Sulu thanked whatever powers there were that the food was there to distract them, and grinned as she set the burgers down.

Best Sulu didn't tell him that things were going to get worse, even if it weren't really anything concerning him and his universe. Even better still that the burgers arrived, along with Ianto's coke. Ianto automatically reached for the vinegar, and just about drowned his chips in it, picking one up and sampling it. God, at least chips tasted the same, even if they did call them fries over here. The burger on the other hand...

"...this is enormous," Ianto said, almost warily.

Sulu laughed and shrugged. "That's how burgers are in the United States. We just like to eat, I guess," he added with a grin, already moving to get some of the ketchup and mustard that the waitress set down just before leaving. He eyed Ianto's fries with a little trepidation, though. "You got enough vinegar there, man?"

Ianto shrugged. "Oi," he said, "don't go knocking the vinegar until you've at least tried how it is, yeah?" He put it down on the table in between the two of them. "Maybe it's not your fancy, but you've got to at least try it, if nothing else." Ianto took a few more fries, munching on them thoughtfully, before picking up the ketchup and mustard, opening up the top of his bun and applying them liberally as well.

Sulu considered Ianto's comment for a moment, then shrugged and reached over to snake one of Ianto's vinegar covered fries for himself. It wasn't like he was going to mess up his own fries, if it turned out to be gross. It wasn't, though - though it made the fries a little too slippery and mushy for his taste, the vinegar wasn't a bad idea. He shrugged.

"I guess it's okay. Dunno, I like my fries kind of crispy."

Ianto ate another one of his fries, chewing it and shrugging. "Chips aren't usually very crispy in Wales," he said. "They're more... I dunno. I guess soggier and therefore designed for vinegar like this."

Taking his knife, Ianto spread the ketchup and mustard evenly over the top of his hamburger bun, mixing the two together before putting the bun back on the top, picking up the hamburger, and taking a bite. "Mmmm," he said, pausing to chew and swallow before he spoke. "God. This is amazing." Clearly, Ianto had never had a really good hamburger before now.

Sulu shrugged at the mention of the difference between chips and fries - as far as Sulu was concerned, they should both be thin cut and crispy. Oh well. He grinned as Ianto worked on putting condiments on his burger, not bothering to spread it out himself but instead using his knife to cut it down the middle, too used to doing it to think otherwise. "They're great, huh? If there's one thing we can do in the states, it's burgers."

Ianto raised an eyebrow at Sulu cutting his burger down the middle (who did that anyway, he wondered, was it an American thing, or...?) but didn't question it, instead deciding to simply nod and continue eating. It was a sign that he was really enjoying the food, that he didn't pause to talk in the middle of it. His father had (literally, in some cases) beaten table manners into him, so. As a rule, he tried not to talk too much around food if he could help it.

Sulu didn't have the same upbringing, and because of that, he had no trouble talking while he was eating. He never talked with his mouth full, but he wasn't about to give up on conversation just because his burger was delicious. "So, like, if you want, we can head down to the boardwalk and hang out, I dunno, show you around and stuff I guess. If you're up for it, I mean - if you don't have to go home right away."

Ianto paused for a moment to swallow before he spoke up. "God, no. I hope I don't have to go back there any earlier than you make me leave," he said, before the words had really crossed his brain at all. He blushed and took another bite so that he wouldn't say more about it than that. He spoke up after a moment, though. "...the. Hanging out on the boardwalk sounds nice, though. I mean. It's definitely a break from Newport, that's for certain."

Sulu raised an eyebrow at Ianto's comment, chewing thoughtfully as he looked at the other boy. He didn't want to assume anything about the other kid's life, so he just wrote it off as living in a... boring area. That was probably it, anyway.

He swallowed and responded, "Well then, we can go hang out for a while. Shouldn't be any problem there, and there's plenty of stuff to see on the boardwalk..."

Ianto was glad that Sulu didn't make anything of his comment there. He was trying to keep as much of his miserable personal life off of the community as he could but it was difficult, especially with accidental videos and regular videos and just the community generally conspiring against him.

"I've never been to a boardwalk," Ianto said, after a few more bites of the burger. "We don't really have them in Wales. Not like this. We've just got the Plass in Cardiff."

"Well, it's not really anything too fancy. It's mostly a shopping area, with some touristy stuff. Like the carousel, for one. And there's the aquarium, too, which is pretty cool." Then again, Sulu just liked biology. Not enough to learn everything about it, but still - animals were interesting. He grinned, adding, "We've got a couple of hours, that's for sure," before taking a big bite of his burger.

Ianto quirked an eyebrow at the mention of the carousel, but nodded. Even though he really had absolutely no idea what it would be like, touristy American things. Seeing as how this was his first trip to America, after all. And only, probably, if Ianto's luck were anything to go by. He certainly didn't have enough money right now to plan a trip to London, let alone one to America. And his Tad certainly wouldn't let him go even if he did. More important things do with your time than waste it on dreams, he'd said once.

Ianto continued eating for a moment before responding. "Honestly, whatever you want. I'm a guest here, I. I'll be fine with whatever you pick." Ianto's manners were starting to show, now that he'd spent enough time away from his life and everything he had to be tetchy about, for that moment.

Sulu laughed. "Dude, don't worry. If you see something you want to go to, let me know, okay? I mean, I've been here before, so I'm trying to show you around." He shrugged, "I'll show you around, and you just tell me if you want to check something out."

Really, Sulu did like going to the boardwalk and hanging out on the pier, but he didn't do it often. His group of friends was pretty small, all things considered, and they were just as good hanging out at someone's house as they were hanging out downtown. It would be nice to show someone around who wasn't used to the area, really.

Ianto nodded, thinking about it. He really didn't know what there was to expect on a boardwalk like this, but he wasn't going to let the fact that he was a little intimidated by it get the better of him. He did like a bit of action in his life, and what more exciting than a little bit of unfamiliar scenery? He ate more of his food, chewing and swallowing before speaking up.

"Yeah," he said, after a moment. "Alright. I think I can manage that much. You're going to have to do a bit of guiding, however. I mean. You know the area, after all. I'm just visiting. Wouldn't want to make this too boring for you either." He smiled slightly, and added, as an afterthought, "I promise I won't try and take you on the carousel..."

Sulu ducked his head, laughing a bit. "Yeah, man, I think we're both a little too old for that. I mean, it's cool and all, but after you get older it just kind of seems..." He shrugged, not being able to find the right words. "It's pretty awesome, though, as far as things go around here. But don't worry," he lifted up half of his burger, almost like a toast, "I'll keep an eye on you."

Ianto nodded in response to Sulu's toast there. "My Tad would say that carousels are for little kids and nancy's," he said, thoughtfully. "That almost makes me want to go on it just to prove him wrong. Almost." He took a few bites again, before swallowing and grinning. "Besides. I'm sure that there's plenty of stuff here that my Tad would disapprove of. We can have our try at those things instead, perhaps."

"I'm pretty sure being 200 years in the future is a good start on the 'pissing off the parents' thing." Sulu shrugged, taking a large bite of his burger and falling silent as he chewed. He honestly didn't want to suggest anything that might get Ianto in trouble later, since he kind of liked the other boy and didn't want to make his life too much of a living hell. "Probably should stay away from tattoo parlors, though," he added after swallowing, "Might be a little too out there."

Ianto chuckled, on the last few bites of his hamburger, so he refrained from speaking up again until he'd finished. He took a few swallows of his coke, before looking up at Sulu with a grin. "I want to do things that would piss off my Tad, not that would result in him skinning me alive," he said, lightly, even though...yeah. A tattoo. His Tad had only used a belt on him a few times, and he would never do something that might purposely bring a reaction like that on him again.

"Yeah," Sulu said, grinning a bit before working on finishing his own burger. He never ate entirely too fast, so it took him a little bit, but he figured Ianto could distract himself by looking around the area below from their vantage point. Maybe he'd see a shop or something he'd want to hit up - who knew?

Once he finished, he added, "We can hit up a souvenir shop even, if you want. 'S not like any of that's expensive."

Ianto sat, eating his chips, thinking about it. Souvenirs... How would he explain away something from America in his own rather Spartan room? It would have to be something that wasn't quite obvious, something that he could just shrug and say that a friend gave him. But. Even to just have that one thing, and know how he got it... It'd be fairly spectacular, really.

"Yeah, alright," he said, with a bit of a smile. "Dunno what I might find, but it's worth a shot. Could always get...I'm not even sure. Nothing that'd stand out too much when I'm from..." For all he knew, even mechanical pencils were complicated now.

"Everyone I know has like, at least a shot glass from one of these places," Sulu replied, shrugging as he picked off a few fries, "And those aren't always big or fancy, right?" He waved a hand. "I'm sure we'll find something, anyway. Let me pay and we'll head out, yeah?"

Ianto wasn't sure that he could get a shot glass. He was almost legal to drink yes, but. Maybe...a coffee mug instead. At least then it'd be something inconspicuous. Tad wouldn't chide him for drinking from a mug, at least. "Yeah, sure," Ianto said, momentarily forgetting that he didn't have money for this country, let alone this time period. He suddenly felt guilty for making the other pay for him. "...thank you," he said, his manners poking their head out again. "For paying for me. And doing this. You... You don't have to, after all."

Sulu shrugged. "Don't worry about it. I'm breaking my punishment, so I might as well do it totally, y'know? Besides, it's not like I don't have the spending money." Things weren't that expensive, anyway; they were little luxuries, and inflation had disappeared, so it wasn't as though you got overcharged for things.

Once Sulu had paid for their meal, he waved towards the stairs back down to the main boardwalk. "C'mon, we'll find something to do. Even if it's just hanging out by the water or something."

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