[for Ianto] Truth Plot 2

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It was dark and he could still tell that he was still feeling awfully truthful. If he dawdled long enough, Greg would be asleep and that would be one conversation he didn't want to have avoided. Instead, he followed the lights and the boardwalk to Ianto's. He'd had a thought while he was biding his time and it kept building until he had to say it. And he had to say it to the man. He'd already tried just telling a tree.

He knocked lightly and then turned to sit on the top step. He was nothing but patient...he'd be fine waiting all night, actually. It'd mean he wasn't at home.