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Dea's Ianto
There was a face he hadn't seen in a while.
"Mr. Ianto Jones," he announced walking over the where the man was sitting. "Care for some coffee?"
Either he'd get some snark about whether he'd learned to make it properly, or he'd get confusion. Either way, it would amuse the Master.
"Mr. Ianto Jones," he announced walking over the where the man was sitting. "Care for some coffee?"
Either he'd get some snark about whether he'd learned to make it properly, or he'd get confusion. Either way, it would amuse the Master.