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"Sarah Jane," Ianto said, watching her devour the omelet with what looked like enjoyment, "I think you might be my new hero. Um. Tea's up, if anyone would like some?" Seriously. Ianto blinked several times and stuffed a piece of toast into his mouth (where had the toast come from?) and reached for mugs.
"Coffee or tea for anyone else? I brew both perfectly." It wasn't an exaggeration, either. The tea smelled wonderful as Ianto poured and the coffee damn near made him groan out loud. There was no helping an addict, really. Shuffling around people, he found spoons, the sugar bowl and a little pot of milk, which were set out by the mugs.