[Sulu pauses once they reach his door to input the security code, flashing Jack an embarrassed smile.] You need to learn to do it at some point, I guess, right?
You can use whatever you need, don't worry about it. [He waves a hand as he heads in, moving over to his desk.] And I'm not tucking you in or anything like that.
What, no story or anything? [he quips as he makes his way to the bathroom, with a chuckle.
Minutes later, he's out, obviously having used the bathroom and washed his face and everything. He's a little more sober now, as he makes his way to the bed, shrugging off his braces and unbuttoning his shirt] You're sure you're okay with me staying here?
I'm really bad at fairytales, [Sulu replies as Jack heads to the bathroom, busying himself with a few reports he needs as the other uses the facilities. When he comes back out and asks Sulu if he's okay with this, he just grins at the other man.] I wouldn't offer if I wasn't. It's not like you're crashing here for a few days - you need some sleep, and if I let you go back to Cardiff, you'd probably just work more.
[Jack chuckles and undoes the rest of his shirt, undoing his belt and trousers before stepping out of them, pulling off his shirt until he's there in his boxers and t-shirt. If it were Ianto, he'd be weird about it, but Jack's military and he's sure Sulu doesn't care what he's wearing to bed]
[Gathering up a few items, Sulu shrugs and shoots Jack a smile.] I try to know as much about my captains as possible. Get some sleep, and I'll see you in a while, all right?
[Jack smiles back at him, moving to sit on the edge of the bed.]
Yeah, alright. I'll probably be pretty much dead to the world for the next while, but. I'll see you later. And... [His smile softens, and he looks far closer to his age than normal] Thanks.
Any time, Jack. Don't worry about it. [Sulu takes his leave, deciding against calling Ianto to see what had happened; it's really better left to Jack, and he has a feeling Jack can smooth things over pretty quick.]
[Jack lays back on the bed as Sulu disappears, and it only takes him a minute or two before he's out like a light. He really hasn't slept for a week, and he has a lot to catch up on in one night]
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Date: 2011-06-14 12:11 am (UTC)You're probably right though. Might as well see if there's any hope of me digging myself out of this mess myself. Otherwise I guess there's no hope.
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Date: 2011-06-14 12:10 pm (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-06-15 02:24 am (UTC)[He motions Sulu forward into the room] Alright. Go on. Mind if I use your bathroom before you put me to bed, then?
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Date: 2011-06-15 05:23 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-06-15 10:41 pm (UTC)Minutes later, he's out, obviously having used the bathroom and washed his face and everything. He's a little more sober now, as he makes his way to the bed, shrugging off his braces and unbuttoning his shirt] You're sure you're okay with me staying here?
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Date: 2011-06-16 02:57 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-06-16 04:03 am (UTC)You know me too well.
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Date: 2011-06-16 11:21 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-06-16 05:34 pm (UTC)Yeah, alright. I'll probably be pretty much dead to the world for the next while, but. I'll see you later. And... [His smile softens, and he looks far closer to his age than normal] Thanks.
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Date: 2011-06-17 01:17 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-06-17 02:11 am (UTC)