Ianto was out of the hub, for the first time in 3 weeks he was going home away from Jack away from his job and more importantly for the first time in weeks he wasn't teaboy, even if it was only a few hours. When he got it in he stood on a pile of letters at his front door, he picked up the pile and went to his shredder.
"Junk mail, junk mail, bills ( Read more... )