Ianto at The Office? (US) "Teaboy Temp"
Feb. 2nd, 2009 09:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I had a dream last night about Ianto showing up at Dunder Mifflin as a temp (investigating an alien tech report in Scranton?)
Creed was in it.

Michael Scott: "You are a very sharp dresser, Ian. Mind if I ask where you get your suits?"
Ianto: "Actually, it's Ianto. My suits are bespoke, generally. My father was a tailor, and... "
Michael Scott: "Oh. Is that like custom made? Because mine are too. Well, kind of. I have Men's Wearhouse take in the waist and take up the bottom of the pants."
Jim: *makes a wry face at the camera*
Ianto: (after a long pause) "I see. Will there be anything else, sir?"
Michael Scott: "Oh please, we don't stand on ceremony like you British guys. Call me Michael."
Ianto: "Yes sir... Michael."
Michael Scott: "Ooh, Sir Michael. I kind of like that!"
Dwight: "Like Sir Michael in a can. Or Prince Albert in a can."
Creed: "I have a Prince Albert."
Ianto: "Sorry?"
Jim: *makes another wry face at the camera*
Creed: "It's a penile piercing. I'll show it to you. For ten dollars, or ten pounds, whichever is more."
Ianto: "Wales is actually on the Euro now."
Creed: "I take Euros."
Michael Scott: "That's what she said!" *clears throat. coughs*
Ianto: "Would anyone like more coffee?"
Everyone: "Yes!"

ETA: My entire front journal page is dominated by het. This has never happened.
Weird. Full moon?
ETA II: I know Wales is not on the Euro yet. I just liked the line. This is set in the future, okay? Shit.
Creed was in it.
Michael Scott: "You are a very sharp dresser, Ian. Mind if I ask where you get your suits?"
Ianto: "Actually, it's Ianto. My suits are bespoke, generally. My father was a tailor, and... "
Michael Scott: "Oh. Is that like custom made? Because mine are too. Well, kind of. I have Men's Wearhouse take in the waist and take up the bottom of the pants."
Jim: *makes a wry face at the camera*
Ianto: (after a long pause) "I see. Will there be anything else, sir?"
Michael Scott: "Oh please, we don't stand on ceremony like you British guys. Call me Michael."
Ianto: "Yes sir... Michael."
Michael Scott: "Ooh, Sir Michael. I kind of like that!"
Dwight: "Like Sir Michael in a can. Or Prince Albert in a can."
Creed: "I have a Prince Albert."
Ianto: "Sorry?"
Jim: *makes another wry face at the camera*
Creed: "It's a penile piercing. I'll show it to you. For ten dollars, or ten pounds, whichever is more."
Ianto: "Wales is actually on the Euro now."
Creed: "I take Euros."
Michael Scott: "That's what she said!" *clears throat. coughs*
Ianto: "Would anyone like more coffee?"
Everyone: "Yes!"

ETA: My entire front journal page is dominated by het. This has never happened.
Weird. Full moon?
ETA II: I know Wales is not on the Euro yet. I just liked the line. This is set in the future, okay? Shit.