Ianto moved, putting his other hand over-top Sulu's hand over his, keeping his eyes lowered, knowing that he'd more than messed up in this situation. "Yeah, I... I'll tell you. I'll try to change things. Fix things. I..." He swallowed. "I really didn't mean for things to get this bad. I. I don't know, I wasn't thinking straight. I couldn't think straight, I..."
And that's when he heard it, a car door outside the front of his flat. He wasn't sure where the car had come from that Jack had been driving, but then again Jack probably owned cars, owned flats and houses that he just never used because he'd lived at the Hub, had the SUV, not needed the connection to the outside ever since he'd taken over Torchwood Three. Ianto tensed, bringing his eyes up to look at Sulu across the table. "...shit," he said, softly. "I... I'm not ready for this. I'm really not ready for this..."
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And that's when he heard it, a car door outside the front of his flat. He wasn't sure where the car had come from that Jack had been driving, but then again Jack probably owned cars, owned flats and houses that he just never used because he'd lived at the Hub, had the SUV, not needed the connection to the outside ever since he'd taken over Torchwood Three. Ianto tensed, bringing his eyes up to look at Sulu across the table. "...shit," he said, softly. "I... I'm not ready for this. I'm really not ready for this..."