Ianto
Today's the day, and Ianto surprises himself by still having to convince himself to go to the Hollowed Grounds even after all this time. Arguably it's more dangerous than ever for the Wishing Wagon to go trundling across the borderlands, but it doesn't feel like it ought to be. Either way, the fox rumbles through the Domiciles on a colourful parade, bells and other trinkets clinking on the outside of the wagon as he pulls up outside the aforementioned manor.
He hopes Oliver doesn't expect him to have to holler for him to come out, because Ianto is more likely to start throwing rocks at the windows than do something like that. He gives the other man a grace period of a few minutes, either way, hopping down from the front of the wagon to go and open the doors at the back. The scent of incense drifts from within, and Ianto has to prop open the door to reveal a surprisingly spacious interior.
The wagon is most definitely bigger on the inside, but it's just as quirky as the outside.
He hopes Oliver doesn't expect him to have to holler for him to come out, because Ianto is more likely to start throwing rocks at the windows than do something like that. He gives the other man a grace period of a few minutes, either way, hopping down from the front of the wagon to go and open the doors at the back. The scent of incense drifts from within, and Ianto has to prop open the door to reveal a surprisingly spacious interior.
The wagon is most definitely bigger on the inside, but it's just as quirky as the outside.
