[Voice/Failed private call to Ianto and Jack.-Backdated to yersterday]

[clockmaster]

Ey, this is Hakuba. Where are you two?

The weevil that was left in autopsy yesterday is just bones now. No flesh, no organs..I don't know how it happened it was a normal corpse 15 minutes ago. As normal as a dead alien's corpse can be anyway.

I think that something come through the Rift, the computers gone crazy and Myfanwy is in hysterics. Remember me who had the great idea of keep a Pteranodon as a pet? Nevermind.

I don't know what is it yet, I just saw a shadow. I'm locking the Hub to be sure it won't get away.

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[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto nodded at the thanks, moving to go get the backboard from the autopsy bay. He brought it over next to Jack. "Alright, this'll make it easier to transfer him over to the autopsy tables, we just need to...get him on the backboard... I've got gloves, so we don't have to touch him bare-handed..."

A stray tear leaked out of Ianto's eye, and he angrily wiped it away. Crying wouldn't help anything, but damn. This was the man that he loved, dead, and even if he would come back, there was always that little chance that maybe he wouldn't that scared Ianto half to death.

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Hakuba made no comment about the tear, he was feeling like tearing up too but he could never cry, even less in front of people. He put on the gloves without a word and then turned to face what was left of Jack. It took him a few seconds to put himself together.

"I will get him." Hakuba moved next to the burned man, tried to get a good grip on him without throwing up his dinner.

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[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto took a deep breath. "No, I'll help. I should help in some of this." He moved around to Jack's shoulders, letting Hakuba take the legs, and the two of them were able to lift him enough to get him onto the backboard. Ianto tried very hard not to pay attention to what it felt like to lift Jack, nor the sound of doing so, but it was hard, and when they were done, he sat back with a noise not unlike a sob, although his eyes remained mostly dry. He'd try and save the crying for later, when it was just Jack. As it were, he swallowed back bile in his throat and fought the urge to be sick.

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It was hard but it was finally done. he wasn't sure how long it would take to Jack to get back after something like this but he didn't dare to ask Ianto. he probably did not knew either. His stomach feel queasy and he was suddently really tired but he was ready to keep Ianto company if he decided to stay by Jack's side . "Ianto..."

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[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto helped Hakuba carry Jack to the autopsy bay in silence, before their job was done. At Hakuba's voicing of his name, Ianto hung his head. "You...don't have to stay if you don't want to. I don't want to keep you here, you could go home, get some rest... I could call you when he re--when he's ali--..." Ianto took in a deep shuddering breath. "When he's better," he said, finishing.

Truth be told, Ianto didn't want Hakuba to leave him here all alone. Ianto felt pretty emotionally vulnerable at the moment. If Hakuba left, he'd be the only living person left in the Hub, and even though he knew Jack would come back, Jack always came back, he couldn't exactly be comfortable in that fact. But still, he didn't want to tie the boy down, and if he wanted to leave, then he was more than free to leave.

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[clockmaster.livejournal.com]

Gently. Hakuba moved his hand to Ianto's back, reassuring. "I want to be here." He adventured a glance to the autopsy bay and then back t his co worker. "It might take a bit, we should...." 'Prepare something for dinner' was out of the question, eating was the last thing they had in mind at the moment. "..ehm..make sure we have enough coffee."

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[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto leaned back into Hakuba's hand on his back. He knew that it was lately hard for the boy to offer or accept physical gestures like this, so he really appreciated it. "Thank you," he said to Hakuba, really meaning it. "You're right too. It's going to be a while before he wakes up. I know I for one am not going to want to sleep tonight, so coffee sounds good right now." That, and coffee was familiar and comforting.

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"Yea..It will help." He didn't moved though. They shoudl let the doctor know that all was under control now too, but comforting Ianto a bit more won't hurt.

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"Well, let's get to it then," Ianto said, not wanting to think about the situation at hand. He crossed the Hub to the coffee machine, Hakuba following close behind. Maybe...it wasn't the best of decisions to have made, however, Ianto reflected, as his hands shook while he measured out the coffee. Finally getting the right amount of beans in the machine, he put his hands flat on the counter.

Jack had died rather quickly in the end, but coming back from this one was going to be pretty horrible. Ianto blinked tears back from his eyes. He was not going to cry in front of Hakuba, he was not going to cry in front of Hakuba...