Ianto chuckled. "Maybe we should have you get us a uniform of a slightly lower rank to do that. I know that Jack approves of the fact that it's a captain's uniform, but. Sneaking around a ship might be a little difficult when people are going to know there's only supposed to be one captain aboard, yeah? Not that Jack's going to let you take it back, though. It's probably going into his collection of clothes over the ages that he's got lying around in the Hub." He shook his head. Jack sometimes used that collection of clothes for recreational activities, but Ianto had outright refused the bellbottoms and the disco outfits. Some things were better left to the sands of time, in his opinion.
"Well, c'mon then. Let's go find Jack. If he hasn't come back in by now, he probably won't be coming back in at all. We'll have to fetch him ourselves. I'm going to make some coffee for myself before I leave, though, if you'd like some. Afraid I can't really function through the day without it," he said, smiling apologetically at the other. "You'll probably be making a lot of coffee, while we're stuck together like this. Who knows, maybe you'll even be able to memorize how to do it," he said, smiling.
Ianto started to walk in the direction of the door, making sure that Sulu was following along behind him, rather than dragging him along by the wrist. As he walked, he was hit with a sudden wave of something like vertigo, and tried not to stumble into Sulu on it. He'd overstayed his separation from Jack for a bit too long, it would seem, and Jack, stubborn bastard that he was, was going to make them find him, and not the other way around.
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Date: 2010-07-21 01:44 pm (UTC)"Well, c'mon then. Let's go find Jack. If he hasn't come back in by now, he probably won't be coming back in at all. We'll have to fetch him ourselves. I'm going to make some coffee for myself before I leave, though, if you'd like some. Afraid I can't really function through the day without it," he said, smiling apologetically at the other. "You'll probably be making a lot of coffee, while we're stuck together like this. Who knows, maybe you'll even be able to memorize how to do it," he said, smiling.
Ianto started to walk in the direction of the door, making sure that Sulu was following along behind him, rather than dragging him along by the wrist. As he walked, he was hit with a sudden wave of something like vertigo, and tried not to stumble into Sulu on it. He'd overstayed his separation from Jack for a bit too long, it would seem, and Jack, stubborn bastard that he was, was going to make them find him, and not the other way around.