PC 186 Andy Davidson
Civilian
"CSI Cardiff? They'd be measuring the velocity of a kebab..."
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Post by PC 186 Andy Davidson on Mar 7, 2010 9:30:06 GMT -7
Andy looked to Ianto and gestured for him to come closer, he leant forwards to whisper in his ear.
"Since I got shot, can I have some of your special coffee?" he then pulled off a pout that no grown man should be able to and fluttered his blonde eyelashes at the Welshman who had stolen his heart.
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Post by Ianto Jones on Mar 7, 2010 16:29:52 GMT -7
Ianto kissed the fluttering eyelashes.
"You know I'll make you special coffee any time you want it."
He slipped away to the kitchen and returned with a steaming mug of coffee the way Andy liked it.
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Post by Captain Jack Harkness on Mar 15, 2010 11:09:55 GMT -7
Jack knocked on the wooden front door and stood back, hands in pockets and a light expression on his face.
He didn't want to be here, but, as usual, Ianto was right, and Jack needed to speak to Andy about the shooting accident, at least he hoped it was an accident, or he was going to have a very serious talk with Gwen.
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Post by Ianto Jones on Mar 15, 2010 11:31:23 GMT -7
Ianto heard the knock and glanced through the curtains at the black SUV parked at the street.
"Andy, that's Jack or Gwen... do you want me to keep them outside?" Ianto didn't want any yelling so soon after Andy coming home from hospital. If Owen had to come back out, he would verbally flay them all.
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PC 186 Andy Davidson
Civilian
"CSI Cardiff? They'd be measuring the velocity of a kebab..."
Posts: 425
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Post by PC 186 Andy Davidson on Mar 17, 2010 10:00:18 GMT -7
Andy unconsciously sunk back into the makeshift bed, pulling the duvet up to his nose.
"I suppose I'll have to face them sooner or later." he sighed, "Let's see if it's the one who shot me or the one who has always wanted to shoot me."
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Post by Ianto Jones on Mar 17, 2010 10:12:39 GMT -7
Ianto reached over to touch Andy's cheek for a moment before turning to get the door.
"Drink you coffee before it gets cold," he said before leaving the room.
He found Jack on the other side of the front door, not that he'd been surprised. Jack had a solid confident knock, Gwen's was more insistent even though it was lighter in timbre from the smaller size of her fist.
"Hi Jack, what's up?" he asked in an easy, nonthreatening tone. Jack might be a bull in a china shop where propriety was concerned, but his boss, friend and ex was not a cruel man. If he was here for Andy, it would be an honest effort. If he needed to talk to Ianto, then it could be done outside.
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Post by Captain Jack Harkness on Mar 17, 2010 12:59:04 GMT -7
Jack smiled as Ianto opened the door. He knew the Welshman was dating Andy but seeing him in such a... domestic situation still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"You look like a very domestic man, Jones." he commented, looking Ianto up and down, "I'd like to talk to you and Andy about what happened if I could?"
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Post by Ianto Jones on Mar 17, 2010 13:12:04 GMT -7
"Okay, but take it easy, please. If Owen comes round for more pulled stitches I think he'll hurt you and me very, very slowly." Ianto gave Jack a wobbly smile as he could here the note of disappointment in Jack's term 'domestic.'
"Different situation," was all he wanted to say to that. He didn't want to belittle what he'd shared with Jack, nor would he do for what he shared with Andy.
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Post by Captain Jack Harkness on Mar 18, 2010 13:38:45 GMT -7
Jack saluted slightly at Ianto and moved into Andy's home, making a point to brush his boots on the mat before he dared walk on the cream carpets.
"Where is he?" he asked quietly, taking in and recognising a few of Ianto's things around the hallway.
"Looks like you spend a lot of time here."
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Post by Ianto Jones on Mar 19, 2010 8:35:09 GMT -7
"Jack," Ianto asked in quiet desperation, "can we not do this now? I'll update you on my address and almost anything else you need to know on Monday. I promise."
He gave Jack a soft look, asking for a little bit of breathing room. Andy had been shot, and this was about Andy and making sure he was as comfortable and well cared for as possible. Ianto's stress and Jack's jealousy would need to wait.
"Andy's through here. I'm too lazy to face the stairs more than necessary." He turned the conversation to his boyfriend as they stepped through the kitchen. "Andy, Jack wants to speak with you. I can stay or go if you want."
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Post by Gwen Cooper on Mar 29, 2010 9:21:26 GMT -7
Gwen groaned inwardly as she walked towards Andy's house. She really didn't want to see him, but then again she really really did. Also there was the fact that she was supposed to be going to see her parents for a day and her keys were still at Andy's from the last time she'd been there. She had asked her mother to leave her a key but she refused to, apaprently it was too dangerous even though she couldn't believe there were any criminals in Bala. She arrived at the end of the street just in time to see the unmistakable figure of Captain Jack Harkness walk into the house. That meant that Andy was home and Ianto was probably there too.
It took great strength to walk towards the door and quietly rapp her knuckles against the door, bringing the arm back and putting her hand in her pocket like the other. She dreaded to think who would open the door, either way disaprooving glares were expected.
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Post by Ianto Jones on Mar 29, 2010 9:33:45 GMT -7
Ianto turned back to the door, not knowing who to expect on the other side and rather surprised to see Gwen waiting there.
"Hi Gwen, come in. I didn't realize we were having a staff meeting here," he tried to joke weakly. "You'll want to see Andy, too, yeah?"
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Post by Gwen Cooper on Mar 29, 2010 9:54:27 GMT -7
Gwen for some reason beyond her thought jumped when Ianto opened the door. She suspected that somewhere in her subconsious she thought he would open the door, see her and slam it back in her face. She thought she could handle that better actually.
"Ermm... no thanks I just need the keys to my parents, don't want to intrude. Andy knows where they are." Her soft Welsh tones filled the echoey hallway. She didn't look into the house, or even at Ianto, instead looked beside her to see the smiley face on the bottom of his white wall. It was only very small but she could remember having done it in an attempt to cheer him up and it had worked. They had later named him Pickachoo.
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PC 186 Andy Davidson
Civilian
"CSI Cardiff? They'd be measuring the velocity of a kebab..."
Posts: 425
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Post by PC 186 Andy Davidson on Mar 29, 2010 11:06:39 GMT -7
Andy heard Ianto talking to Jack in hushed tones to Jack in the corridor and then heard the doorbell go again and heard Gwen's voice.
He shook his head and shouted, "Bloody well get in here all of you, you too Ianto!" his Welsh accent thickening with the stress running through his body, "I can't use my leg not my bloody ears!"
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Post by Gwen Cooper on Apr 4, 2010 6:53:12 GMT -7
Gwen looked at Ianto for a second when she heard Andy's voice and walked into the hallway resistantly, Jack was in the room she suspected Andy would be in, she walked in steadily, standing near Jack and avoiding eye contact with Andy. She felt horridy guilty even though she had no control over what had happened it still hurt. Apparently it hurt him an awful lot.
Finally plucking up the courage she looked at Andy, he didn't look that bad overall but she had seen a lot of terrible things to compare it with. She ddn't know what to say so she just kept quiet thinking it was probably the best option at that point, although she was glad that Jack was there so she had some sort of support in the situation. No matter how ugly it looked to be turning out to be.
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