[Ianto's curled up on a slightly worn couch, for once dressed in jeans and a casual shirt instead of the suits he usuall seems to favour. He's currently surrounded by piles of newspapers. Most of these are open on the job pages, and most of the adverts have been crossed out in various coloured pens. He seems to have finished with the paper he's looking at at the moment, and places it on one of the piles before picking up a mug of coffee from the table in front of him. He takes a sip, and pulls a face as he flops back against the couch with a sigh.] I'd better hope I find something soon. Jobseeker's Allowance just doesn't pay for rent and decent quality coffee.
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