Log with Ianto: The Proof is in the Pudding

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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.

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[torchwoodteaboy]

"...'make a milkshake out of anything'?" Ianto asked, cautiously. This was the future and with the technology that they had now, well. Who knew whether that was even an exaggeration or not. Ianto certainly didn't. For all he knew, they could make flavors that only aliens would like to eat, like...grass, or dirt or. Who knows, something weird. Whatever, Ianto didn't know the first thing about aliens, hwo was he to know what sorts of ice cream flavors they might enjoy.

At Sulu's comment about him being down about it, he shrugged. "Yeah, well. Not everyone as laid back about it as you are. Most people just think I'm being difficult. Or give me the whole, 'what d'you mean, y'don't like ice cream? What sorta kid are you are you anyway?'" he said, faking an accent with a thicker Welsh twist than his own. And well...even if he was imitating his father, Sulu would be none the wiser about that.

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"Yeah, like. Any ice cream they have, they can make a shake for it. And they have a lot of flavors, so..." He shrugged. Some places still refused to make shakes out of whatever they had, sticking to just a few flavors, but with the advent of replicators, it became hard to keep yourself traditional.

Sulu really didn't know that Ianto was imitating his dad; he just laughed and waved a hand. "Man, who cares. Like, we're practically adults," okay, a few years off for Sulu, but still, "We can like and not like whatever we want, y'know?" Of course, Sulu couldn't imagine not liking ice cream, but he wasn't going to say that to the other kid, that was for sure.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto laughed, shrugging at the 'practically adults' comment. "Well... I dunno about you, but. I've only got one more year before I'm legal to be doing mostly everything in the UK," he said, trying not to sound smug about that. Well, alright, so. It only was another year before he could order drinks in pubs legally, after all (not that anyone paid attention to that. Not that...he really got to go out to pubs, anyway).

"But yeah," he said, with a smile at the other boy, easing his way back into a more relaxed mood, "I... I guess you're right. We can do whatever we want, can't we?" With no adults around to dictate what they were doing, it...was pretty empowering, really.

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"It's still eighteen here," Sulu said, grousing good-naturedly. "But whatever, it's not like there are any adults around to tell me that, you know?" It wasn't like they were getting into any trouble - well, any trouble that their parents would hold against them. Then again, he had no idea what Ianto's family thought was bad for his age. "So... is there anything else you want to do, anyway? I mean, after ice cream?"

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto shook his head, blushing sheepishly. "No, I... I can't really think of anything," he replied. Which didn't mean that he wanted to go back. Aside from getting lost, he was generally enjoying himself there with Sulu, and...his Tad would probably have noticed that he wasn't around by then, so he was bound to be getting in trouble when he got back. The least he could do was make it last for as long as he could. The punishment would just be the same anyway, after all. "This is...honestly, a lot more than I do in a regular day, anyway, so... It's fine, it's. It's good. Whenever you want to...y'know, send me back home, I'll go. It's alright."

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Sulu waved a hand. "We've got a while before I'm supposed to be home, pretending to be grounded, so we can just wander around, or something." He'd suggest going out into the actual city, but that might be a bad idea, given the fact that Ianto almost got lost on just the boardwalk. He'd consider it, though. There were some predominantly alien areas of the city that would probably be interesting for the other boy, after all...

Sulu almost missed the sign for the ice cream shop he was looking for, but when he saw it, he grinned and led Ianto toward it. "Here we go. Just pick out whatever you want, okay?"

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto smiled at Sulu's comment about pretending to be grounded. "You've got a lot more guts than I do, going out while you're supposed to be confined to the house and all," he said, with a grin, sounding...well. Impressed really. Then again, his Tad was probably more horrid than either of Sulu's parents at their worst moments, but. That was another thing entirely.

At the comment about the ice cream shop, though, Ianto turned and let himself in, holding the door open to Sulu before he turned and looked at the board of what exactly it was that was being offered there, and almost staggered because of it. "...duw," he said, as he looked at all of the options. What did he want? What most struck his fancy? He gave it a proper moment's thought, before deciding. "...black raspberry," he said, turning to Sulu. "We just. We've got vanilla and chocolate and strawberry back home, but. Black raspberry... That's something new." In a milkshake, of course, but that was a given by that point.

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It was hard for Sulu to not be a little smug from Ianto's reaction to the massive selection of the ice cream shop; after all, it meant that his century was definitely doing something right. Still, he played it off as best he could, giving the menu a half-hearted look over, already knowing what he wanted. After all, he'd been here often enough to know what he liked and what he wanted right then.

"All right," he said, grinning at Ianto's decision. "Yeah, a lot of places only serve a few choices just to make things easier, but that's why we can still have specialty shops." He led the way up to the counter, ordering a black raspberry milkshake for Ianto and two scoops of peach for himself. It wasn't as sweet as other flavors, and Sulu wasn't feeling anything incredibly sweet at the moment. The order was filled within a few minutes, and soon he was handing a large milkshake over to Ianto. "Hopefully you like it, man." He was pretty sure he would, but still.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto accepted the milkshake from Sulu and took an experimental sip. He nodded in approval, flushing a little. "It's good," he agreed. "I just... Have to let it melt a little first." It was probably one of the dorkiest, most embarrassing things to have to admit in his books, but brain freeze headaches were the worst and he'd rather not get one if he could help it.

"Peach ice cream, though?" he asked Sulu, nodding to the other boy's order. "Is that even...any good? I mean. It sounds pretty weird." Not as weird as some of the flavors on the list, though. Even the idea of melon ice cream was pretty rank, as far as Ianto was concerned.

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It said a lot about Sulu's hobbies and preferences that he didn't find the idea that Ianto needed to take it slow with his shake weird or funny. It was just a thing, as far as he was concerned - there were plenty of people in his class that had weirder habits. (Then again, there were one or two kids who grew up on the moon, and they were always kind of weird.)

"I like it," Sulu said, shrugging. "I figured I shouldn't order something lame like chocolate or something, since, y'know." He waved a hand. "It's the future. You can try some, if you want." Even if Ianto didn't really like ice cream, he could probably handle one taste, right? Well. It was polite to offer, anyway.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto raised an eyebrow at the idea of eating peach ice cream dubiously, but he knew better than to pass judgment without at least trying it for himself. He didn't really like ice cream, it was true, but one bite wouldn't give him brain freeze and well. It was like Sulu said. It's the future, and he would probably only get this one chance to visit. Well, maybe he could come back at some point. That would have to be after his father was done tanning his hide after having disappeared for the whole day, though.

"Yeah, alright," Ianto said, after a moment. "If you wouldn't mind." He shot the other boy a small smile and a shrug. "You only live once, right?" he said. Not that trying a weird flavor of ice cream was really living on the wild side, but. Hey. To each their own.

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Grinning, Sulu made sure that the spoonful he was about to offer was small enough that nobody under the age of five would ever get a brainfreeze off of, then held the spoon out to Ianto. "Here you go," he said, unable to keep some of the humor out of his voice because, well. Ianto was treating ice cream like it was going to be some kind of daring act, and he couldn't help but laugh at that. "It's not super sweet, so don't worry about that, yeah?"

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto shot the other kid a look, making it clear that his humor was only mildly appreciated and if he went any far to make fun of Ianto trying to make fun of the situation it wouldn't be appreciated, before he took the spoon from Sulu. It was weird, sharing a spoon with another boy, but whatever, it wasn't like he was going to die from it, or anything, and tried the ice cream. It...wasn't bad. It was just weird. And it was kind of sweet, but not in the way that chocolate or vanilla was, but more...fruity. Ianto shrugged, handing the spoon back. "It's alright," he said. "Kinda weird, though, really."

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Luckily enough for the both of them, Sulu wasn't about to really try making fun of Ianto - at least, definitely not about this. As Ianto handed the spoon back, Sulu just shrugged over his decision on it, taking a larger spoonful for himself. He'd shared ice cream with a few people before and it just didn't register as something weird anymore.

"Yeah, it's a little weird I guess, but I like it. But hey, at least you got raspberry and not peach then, right?" After all, Ianto didn't seem to think his own shake was very weird - then again, shakes were different.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto quirked a bit of a smile at the other boy, shrugging back to him. "Yeah, I guess I made the right decision then, didn't I?" he said. He took another experimental sip of the shake, but determined he was going to have to wait a little longer before he could really get into it.

"So," Ianto said, trying to strike up a conversation that wasn't about him or awkward or anything that might embarrass him himself. "If you weren't grounded, and you weren't out with me, what would you be doing right now?" he asked, actually curious as to what the other would be up to. Hell if he knew about himself, probably going for a walk or something like that. Trying to get out of the house and away from his father, most likely.

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Sulu realized he had to actually think about how to answer Ianto's question. Truthfully, he didn't do much - he didn't want to say that, but he didn't hang out with too many people, and usually when he did, they were at his house or theirs. It wasn't all that exciting, really, and he wanted to give Ianto something more than just... boring stuff.

But, he was also terrible at lying, so he finally just shrugged away his thoughtful look and took another spoonful of ice cream. "Probably doing homework, or something. I dunno, I don't really do much. Maybe be hanging out with some friends or something, but that's usually not... really interesting." He looked up at Ianto bashfully, "I'm saving all my partying for the Academy, I guess."

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto shrugged. "It's more interesting than what I'd be doing, that's for sure." He smiled slightly, smugly, almost. "Guess I'm just lucky that you thought to invite me over for today, then. I mean. I didn't really know what to expect from the invitation, but." He shrugs again, going to take another experimental sip of his milkshake. "It's... It's been alright. More than alright. Definitely...well. A lot better than whatever I'd be doing right now," he said, scuffing his feet on the ground a little as he did.

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The fact that Sulu's attempt to prove his universe's existance had turned out to be a pretty good time for both of them made Sulu a little self-satisfied. He couldn't help it; he'd invited Ianto over to prove a point and in turn ended up having a good day out on the boardwalk, showing off to a kid from the 21st century.

"Yeah, well." Sulu scratched the back of his head briefly, "Uh, no problem. Glad the future's not boring, or whatever." The fact that he was trying (and failing) to play it cool was pretty obvious, all things considered, but he was (somehow) not trying to be cool at that moment.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto appreciated Sulu not trying to play it cool around him. It made him feel better about the fact that...well. He was probably never cool ever, certainly not in the other boy's eyes at any rate, with his weird accent and his freaking out about random things and his...getting lost in a crowd, for god's sakes, what was he, a five-year-old?

"It's the future," Ianto said, shaking his head with a smile. "Think about it. I'm from right at the turn of the century. You're...what. 200 years after that? Imagine visiting somewhere 200 years in your future, and a different country that you've never been to. I mean. Not that it couldn't have been boring to be here, but. I'm glad that it wasn't." Ianto took another sip of his milkshake. "And this...is really good. Now I'm going to be spoiled when I go back home."

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It was practically impossible for Sulu to imagine the world in 200 years - he figured it was going to be a lot like now, only with more technology - but he could still understand Ianto's point, at least somewhat. Ianto was interested in everything going on, and it wasn't so dull and peaceful that they were sitting around meditating or whatever - he'd seen scifi movies, after all. "Just don't tell everyone that you're pining for future food, right?" he said, laughing, "After all, I'm pretty sure they'd think you were crazy."

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto laughed right back at the other boy. "Don't worry, I won't. Although I'm pretty sure that most of them think I'm crazy anyway, so. No harm done there, really." He wasn't the most popular of kids, after all. Although that probably had something to do with the fact that he was just so surly all the time. He hated Newport and his life with his father and he was sure that as soon as he got the hell out of there and made a new life for himself that things would be different. He was sure.

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"Well, you don't really seem crazy to me." Sulu couldn't help but at least try to reassure the other kid, but he realized that might be lame and so he added with a shrug, "Then again, I'm used to alien cultures and races, so. I might not be the best judge on turn-of-the-century normalcy."

Really though, Ianto didn't seem that bad. Kind of neurotic, maybe, or something like that - Sulu didn't always know what words he was supposed to use for what situation - but either way, he wasn't crazy. Just kind of dorky - but Sulu definitely couldn't judge on that, so he couldn't hold it against him.

[torchwoodteaboy]

Neurotic and dorky were definitely adjectives that should be used to describe Ianto, even as the fifteen-year-old that he was at that moment. He was glad that Sulu could see past that and just dismiss certain habits he had as being kind of weird, rather than seeing his habits and just dismissing Ianto himself as being weird and therefore not worth the time or effort.

"Well, I'm glad, then," Ianto said, smiling slightly. "The future must be a lot nicer about these sorts of things. Or maybe it's just Americans." He thought about it for a moment, before he cocked his head at the other boy. "D'you know... I think you're the first proper American that I've ever really talked to?"

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"Really?" Sulu asked - after all, he was really used to seeing Americans. And Europeans, and various races that weren't even from the planet. The idea that Wales didn't get a lot of visitors, especially from just America, was kind of bizarre to him, considering anyone could really go anywhere nowadays if they wanted to. Of course, Sulu had never been out of the country himself, so he couldn't say much about it.

"Well. We're not exactly a rare phenomena, around here," he said with a laugh, "And we're not that different from anyone else, are we?"

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto shrugged, taking another sip of his shake. "Yeah, really. I mean, why would any Americans want to be in Newport of all places? I've seen a few around in Cardiff, but they're mostly tourists, and it's not like I've ever spoken to them at all. And..." He raised an eyebrow at the other boy when he asked whether Americans were all that different from other people or not.

"...are you kidding me?" he asked. "Of course you are. You're... You're so American," Ianto said, with a laugh, because that really was what they said to describe people like Sulu in Wales. "And. Let's put it this way. How many Welsh kids have you met, before me?" he asked, raising an eyebrow again.