( 01 ) video ♧ and if we don’t live to be old and faint

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[ oh hello, giant creepy spaceship. have a shiny, shiny smile directed your way. said shiny smile is attached to a freakishly put together looking gentleman. dapper, one might call him. ]

So... space, huh? [ neal adjusts his cuffs-- he's wearing a suit (a real suit: classic, 50's style devore, for any suit buffs) because fuck that jumpsuit crap right in the ear-- fussily, smile dropping wattage just a tiny bit. ] Does anyone want to catch me up a little more on that, out of curiosity? Because I have to admit, other than the bits and pieces I caught wandering around the first day I have no idea what's going on.

Anyway, come on. Help a new guy out, anybody? [ smile ratcheting up another few notches. aaaaaand HOLY CHARM BATMAN. doesn't everyone watching just want to drop everything and help? (yes. your answer is yes.) ] I'll owe you one.

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At least we won't starve, right?

[coffeeking]

All threats of chainsaw massacres aside, even if we go some time without a port, we have gardens.

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...Gardens, huh? [ his attention sharpens at that, almost greedily. the tranquility's long on futuristic, clean lines, and there's beauty in that; but he missed being outside in person, so much so it ached. a way to stave that off is nothing but good news. ]

[coffeeking]

I hear they need some assistance, if it interests you. [Neal doesn't strike Ianto as a gardening kind of guy, but his interest doesn't go unnoticed. One never does know.]