[The endless paperwork had been a trial in itself for someone used to taking care of things like that. Shoved out into the hallway, Ianto could only look around himself for the first time and try to get his sluggish drugged mind to tell him where he was and what he was seeing. The card and device were held in his hands as he tried to reconcile what he remembered with where he was now.]
[He had died in the House of the Dead for the final time so far as he remembered, but here he is now. Alive. Breathing. Craving some good tea or coffee.]
[But he looks down to the device in his hands. Maybe what he remembered in fragments is a lie. Ianto Jones is suffering a memory glitch that he needs to get over and help the computer as he's been told to. There was no Torchwood, no Jack Harkness or Owen or Tosh or anyone else. He's supposed to take care of the The Computer and Alpha Complex instead of some imaginary organisation his mind has come up with.]
[None of what he remembers is real. He has to remember that.]
I have to find my room.
[Because that is reality and better than falling prey to the lie that he had been or existed somewhere else other than here.]
Ianto Jones | Torchwood
[The endless paperwork had been a trial in itself for someone used to taking care of things like that. Shoved out into the hallway, Ianto could only look around himself for the first time and try to get his sluggish drugged mind to tell him where he was and what he was seeing. The card and device were held in his hands as he tried to reconcile what he remembered with where he was now.]
[He had died in the House of the Dead for the final time so far as he remembered, but here he is now. Alive. Breathing. Craving some good tea or coffee.]
[But he looks down to the device in his hands. Maybe what he remembered in fragments is a lie. Ianto Jones is suffering a memory glitch that he needs to get over and help the computer as he's been told to. There was no Torchwood, no Jack Harkness or Owen or Tosh or anyone else. He's supposed to take care of the The Computer and Alpha Complex instead of some imaginary organisation his mind has come up with.]
[None of what he remembers is real. He has to remember that.]
I have to find my room.
[Because that is reality and better than falling prey to the lie that he had been or existed somewhere else other than here.]