Re: The Bar - Ianto and Jack
Ianto sat at the bar lost in his thoughts as he just sat and observed the crowd, mask over his eyes. There were slaves in various states of undress, making him more thankful for the clothing he was currently wearing. It wasn't one of his usual suits, but he still wore a nice white button down with a black waistcoat overtop.
Hearing the voice he turned to face the man next to him. "Thank you sir, my master purchased it for me." he replied politely to the comment about his mask. "A drink would be lovely actually. unfortunately without a master present, they don't allow us anything alcoholic."