30 April 2009
Cardiff
Ianto hadn’t even been aware he’d dozed off over Toshiko’s workstation until a hand touched his shoulder, rousing him.
He blinked blurrily, and Deborah appeared, her pale eyes worried. He was touched by her concern, and his own hand reached up and grasped hers.
She shivered slightly, her eyebrows drawing down. “Your
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