If you had been upstairs in the Compound or in the Hub at six in the evening of December 31, you might have thought your eyes were playing tricks on you, or that you'd once again been whisked off to some strange, new place. Within the blink of an eye, the rooms had changed, sparkling instantly with festive decorations, and it was all so
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He got himself a cup of coffee. The rich, expensive kind that might have only been made better had Ianto made it. And for all Daniel knew, he had. He turned from the table to see who was around that he knew and narrowly avoided splashing someone with hot coffee. "Oh, god, I'm sorry. Are you all right?"
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He sighed. "I wasn't planning on drinking, no, but I have a feeling you're going to try to change that." He cuddled his drink to his chest. "Let me have this, first. As much as I love Ianto's coffee, he only has a limited kind of coffee bean to work with. This?" He took a sniff of the coffee and closed his eyes, smiling softly. "This is heaven."
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"And how do you consider your chances there?"
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