Ianto carefully folded the note bearing Gee's number, placing it down on the side board in the kitchen.
He was going to the concert, no doubt about it. He did have other plans for that day, so he was going to have to do some re-arranging.
And here was another thing that confused him: it seemed that he'd rather abandon his fiancee to go to his one night stand's gig, than not show and maybe disappoint Gee.
And that situation confused him more. Before meeting Gee, he'd been most scared of abandoning Jaq before the wedding. Now, he didn't really care. Something had changed.
Rising from his seat at the kitchen table, Ianto made his way over to his laptop. Something didn't seem quite right about Gee, but he was hoping it was just paranoia kicking in.
Typing in Gee's phone number to the Torchwood database, he waited for the results to collect. Clicking on the match, the scanned the page, everything seeming fine.
Apart from one thing: down in the bottom right hand corner was the view count. Ianto's had made it 2.
Most people stay out of trouble enough to never get one search on here, so the 2 was a surprise.
Hacking his way around a little, Ianto tried to see when the page had been viewed previously.
The night before. Well, technically, very early that same day but it was still odd.
Ianto tried to trace who had viewed it, but it was blocked. Only certain people had the power to block the search.
And that was the most confusing thing of all.
This is deemama66's metaphorical cushion. I couldn't find any popcorn :(
And yay, PCJanto, I'm glad someone picked up on the FRIEND'S reference :)
Reviews are... DAMN. I CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING.
REVIEWS ARE THAT FEELING WHEN YOU HEAR YOUR FAVORITE SONG.
