✘ 07

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto's sat at Jack's desk, which now stinks of disinfectant and only has a very small pile of papers left of on it.  The rest of  the papers are in a bin liner a few feet away, and it would be advisable to stay away from it (cat pee isn't a pleasant smell).

There's an untouched glass of whiskey in front of him, and from the slightly dusty state of the decanter next to it it's obvious he's took it from his own version of Jack's stash.]

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[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack doesn't say anything, just walks up besides Ianto. He doesn't come lose enough to touch him, just gives him his distance. He's looking at the whiskey, but the expression on his face is almost pained, despite trying to hide it]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto shifts the glass in Jack's direction, not bothering to look up at him.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack looks at the glass, up at Ianto, and once again at the glass. Without a word he grabs it and downs the glass. Putting it back down he picks up the bottle and pours another glass, pushing it towards Ianto]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto glances at it for a moment, before picking it up a downing it. He puts the glass back on the desk, and seems to consider filling it again for a few seconds before deciding against it.]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

What's got you feelin' evil?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Jack; what else?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

He shoot himself again?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Not this time.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

...Ianto?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Misaki.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

What's wrong? [And then, dryly] ...what happened to the desk? Or do I want to know?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Misaki, you know better than to give Ianto the chance to get out of answering questions.] Cy peed on it.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

Someone's been cleaning.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

'Someone' being me.

[dameluckypants.livejournal.com]

I didn't doubt that for a second.

Any reason why?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Apparently Jack told Cy it would make a good litter tray.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

[looks over it] It's very...clean.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

That might have something to do with the fact I just cleaned it.

[salvagestime.livejournal.com]

Well, I thought that much. You don't look too proud of your very clean desk.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

You look grumpy.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Might be because I am.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Makes sense I supppose [Eye roll]

So, why so grumpy then?

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

[Well, since he doesn't seem to be drinking it--Aniki helps herself to the glass and sits down on the edge of the desk.] What's amiss? One of your computers stop working?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[And taking the glass off her.] No.

[anjelsword.livejournal.com]

No to a drink, or no they aren't broken?