Date: 2010-07-15 10:04 pm (UTC)
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"Whoa," Jack said, holding up his hands as she turned to him. He was a little disappointed that they'd had a sheet right there to cover her up with, but since she knew his name, maybe something good had happened? "So we're on first name terms, then? And what do you mean, your uniform?" He looked down at himself. Huh. Definitely not what he normally went to bed in. Then again, he normally didn't go to bed in clothes at all. "Babe, I have no idea what you're doing here, or why you seem to be cuffed to Ianto, there, but this definitely can't be your uniform. It's, well. It fits me too well to be yours."

Ianto recognized the colors and style of the uniform, but not the ranking. Whoever's uniform that was, they definitely weren't a lieutenant like Sulu was. If the person attached to him thought that that was their uniform, though, did that mean...? "Are...are you in Starfleet, then?" Ianto asked, trying to force his brain to function correctly. He hoped that the woman would give him a moment to do so. He had woken up to the shrieking of an unidentified gorgeous what, member of Starfleet all but draped over him? He was more than a little lost in that moment. "What...why are you...?" Ianto was starting to feel a little sick, actually. Maybe it was just because he wasn't used to his mornings starting out with quite such a bang, normally.
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