"What, do you get off on being self-righteous?" Already, she'd stopped caring about Tom. Plenty of fish in the sea...right?
Though, as much as it killed her, Ianto had a point. Aternaville was a small town with a small population going about the smallness of their daily lives. These people knew each other, and pretty soon word of a red-headed con artist was bound to get around. She'd have to adjust herself accordingly.