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[ask_arealdoctor]

Those poor people. Those poor people

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[ask_captainjack]

How about I rub the small of your back in a soothing, boss-like way, Martha? Please don't be angry with me. Look at this face. Hey, anything you want to make those Rift Vics happier in their cages, you can have it. Just name it and Ianto will go get! You get the APPROVED STAMP, Martha!

[ask_arealdoctor]

Thank you, Jack. See, this is the Jack I remember. Brave and brilliant and caring. I knew it wasn't all Hob Nobs and poo.

I'll have my report on your desk by the end of the day.

[ask_aboutcoffee]

It's not even usually poo. The poo was an aberration!

[ask_captainjack]

If Ianto's on my desk at the end of the day just nudge him aside to get to the in-tray!

[timeagency]

He covers over the in-tray? Wow, he really IS good! I at least leave enough room in Jabba the Boss' for snacks. (Actually, since I never let him near paper or anything inedible there's no point to the comparison. I would NEVER be on his desk or in any way within reach of his talons. I well remember the day he got too close to your ear. Glad to see the corrective surgery took. Be a pisser to go through immortality with huge maw's worth of cartilage missing.)