Who. Team Torchwood and whoever else will help. What. Apocalypse plot. When. Backdated to over the weekend. Where. London -
Ianto stood waiting for everyone to turn up. He had, on Owen's advice, managed to get some word to the other versions of the people he knew from Torchwood. Saying if they wanted to do something to help with what was going on then they were more that welcome to join up and work with them. True it would be a little odd but still there was work to be done and they'd get on with it no doubt.
As he waited he decided it would be probably best if he didn't call Reinette again, once had been fine, maybe the time was second needed when Owen was saying he was dropping Lyssa off there, but the third time... maybe too soon so a fourth wouldn't be the wisest. He wished someone would turn up soon if only then to give him a distraction from his phone.