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[ When the feed clicks on, there's only Ianto in the town center. He looks like he's just been running for his life - which technically, he had only moments ago. His face is bleeding and dingy as he searches his surroundings. While the scenery is currently different, and he's not being shot at, he's not taking a chance. Finally after a minute of fumbling, he speaks. The man's voice has a deep Welsh lit to it, and there is definitely a sense of confusion hidden somewhere in it.]

I - hello?

[ ... quietly, more of an observation to himself: ] This doesn't look like Cardiff anymore.

Right. I'm either very concussed - or this is the work of the Rift. I honestly think in this case I'd prefer the former. But with current luck standing the way it is...

[Sigh. He's still wary and alert, looking around for anything, but nothing is familiar here. No stinking pile of rubble where the Hub had been. Just an unfamiliar city.]

I'm gathering this is a phone of some sort, and someone is out there who can hear this - so I'd appreciate someone telling me where I am.

[ooc: so, Ianto is new and just arriving but hit him up with fourth wall stuff and confuse him even more if you want to. Duplicates. Face twins. Whatever. Just don't tell him he's fictional.]

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I do. She's a coworker and friend from back home.

[hold up, he's seen her before...briefly.] Hi, Donna. Ianto Jones. …You wouldn't happen to know The Doctor, would you?

I know all three of them, actually. [ What a cheeky grin, right? ] Nice to meet you, Ianto -- guessing you're from my future, then? Better watch out for spoilers! [ Really, she has her own (cheesy) fun. }

You mean there's more than one of them? [He only recalls seeing the one, brief as it was, same with Donna, over that screen. Spacebook.]

I guess you could say that. No spoilers here, then

There are three for now. And don't worry, they're all actually rather different from each other.

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