"I couldn't send it the usual way. I didn't want Ianto to find out." He spread his arms wide, "What do you think of the place? Does it look like a cafe to you?" He jumped up on the small stage that was off to the side of the front door. "This is where musicians can play and in the back is a office that can be locked from the inside. We can fit about 60 people in here at once." He turned around to Emerson.
"Did you know that Ianto's birthday is the 19th of this month?"