The Eye of Orion... one of the most tranquil places in the known universe. It's the positive ions, you know.
After a few weeks that were rather... well, hectic would be putting it mildly... the Doctor felt that some quiet time was called for. And there was no better place for it than the Eye. Abandoned, devoid of civilization, and perfectly,
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"You've got it wrong, we're in Wales."
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"Wales! You think this is Wales, Ianto? Come on..."
He hops over the threshold, shrugging on his coat. He takes a few steps into the empty ground, looking up, arms outstretched. He's grinning broadly, positively gleeful.
"They don't have stars like this in Wales, Ianto Jones!"
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"It's nice," he concludes (understated but honest), and not just because it reminds him of Wales. "It's... peaceful."
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"It may look like Wales to an uninformed observer... but we are actually on the Eye of Orion. Do trust me this once, won't you, Ianto?"
The Doctor shakes out a bundle he was carrying under one arm -- a blanket. He carefully spreads the blanket on the ground a good distance from the TARDIS and then flops down on it, arms behind his head, staring up at the sky. He looks rather content.
"So, will you be joining me or are you just going to stand there?"
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