As soon as Ianto had gotten done laughing at Jack for falling out of a tree he'd helped the older man get out of his clothes and into a hot shower. Jack's back had looked like some sort of goth patchwork quilt with his black and blue marks and Ianto had merely rolled his eyes and shoved the older man towards a fluffy towel when Jack had tried to
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Also, he may have been feeling a bit mischievous, and inclined to a little teasing as well.
So he made his way down to Memory Lane, and rapped politely at the door.
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"That's unfortunate."
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"Quite. I rather imagine that's exactly what this is, sadly," he murmured. Then he cocked his head and asked, "What's unfortunate?"
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Nonetheless, there was a difference between abstract philosophy and the reality of danger to your loved ones, and the angel smiled wryly and mimicked Jack's shrug. "I do, however, wish that the storm would happen someplace else."
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"Shark pond?"
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"I'd had the thought to put in a koi pond, but Deputy Winchester suggested sharks would be more interesting."
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"Sounds about right for Dean."
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He finished the tea Ianto had brought, and smiled at Jack. "You look as though you've been working on something, perhaps I ought to be on my way."
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Wincing, Jack moved to pry himself up to a standing position. It was only bad when he sat for awhile and the muscles stiffened up.
"Thank you for stopping by, Aziraphale. It was good to see you."
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"Are you sure you're quite all right?" he asked softly, laying his hand gently on Jack's arm.
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At least this time he knew better than to offer to help.
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He smiled a little sadly at Jack, and then quietly showed himself out.
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