69 Memory Lane - Saturday Evening
Jack and Ianto had spent much of their day down in the Lair dealing with the latest bit of flotsam and jetsam that had dropped through the Rift and into their laps. Some of the technology had some cool properties, though one items seemed to be a sort of stink bomb that had gone off. Luckily it had been trapped in a containment field but even so, both men had looked at each other after everything was cleaned up and slunk off to shower for the next hour.
Not even together, much to Jack's chagrin.
Surfaced now, Jack checked in with the young Welshman who was back downstairs working on cataloging their latest finds and making arrangements to have certain pieces sent back to Cardiff for further evaluation by Tosh and Owen. Satisfied, Jack retreated back up the stairs to take a stab at making dinner.
Ianto had simply requested anything that didn't come from a tin.
Jack was a bit stumped and considering how many slices of fake cheese one should put on the bread.
[ooc: Open! All conversations inside the house NFB please. :)]
Not even together, much to Jack's chagrin.
Surfaced now, Jack checked in with the young Welshman who was back downstairs working on cataloging their latest finds and making arrangements to have certain pieces sent back to Cardiff for further evaluation by Tosh and Owen. Satisfied, Jack retreated back up the stairs to take a stab at making dinner.
Ianto had simply requested anything that didn't come from a tin.
Jack was a bit stumped and considering how many slices of fake cheese one should put on the bread.
[ooc: Open! All conversations inside the house NFB please. :)]