look at the shining little faces
WHO: Jack, Cherry, hopefully Penny later? y/y?
WHAT: attempting to tug at maternal instincts
WHEN: Thursday morning
WHERE: the WW embassy building
Jack closed the door to the second conference room behind him quietly and checked his watch for probably the fifth of sixth time in twice as many minutes. Fifty four minutes after he'd seen the sun rise from the roof of the building. Cherry would be here soon. Cherry, who loved to travel but had still rooted herself to one place for the children she taught. He was counting on being able to find that devotion in her still, and this was the perfect time of day for it. The kettle over the fire started whistling, and Jack went about making coffee that, while adequate, couldn't hold a candle to Ianto's. He missed having him around every day. Selfish, yes, but he couldn't help it. Just because he understood that Ianto had things he needed to do didn't mean he liked it.
Cookies. Yes. He should definitely have something sweet to offer while asking for a favour.
WHAT: attempting to tug at maternal instincts
WHEN: Thursday morning
WHERE: the WW embassy building
Jack closed the door to the second conference room behind him quietly and checked his watch for probably the fifth of sixth time in twice as many minutes. Fifty four minutes after he'd seen the sun rise from the roof of the building. Cherry would be here soon. Cherry, who loved to travel but had still rooted herself to one place for the children she taught. He was counting on being able to find that devotion in her still, and this was the perfect time of day for it. The kettle over the fire started whistling, and Jack went about making coffee that, while adequate, couldn't hold a candle to Ianto's. He missed having him around every day. Selfish, yes, but he couldn't help it. Just because he understood that Ianto had things he needed to do didn't mean he liked it.
Cookies. Yes. He should definitely have something sweet to offer while asking for a favour.