Ianto picked up the leek, studying it delicately in his hands before placing it back down again. Beside him his companion chopped a tomato. Today they were going on a picnic at the local park for Sir David’s Day.
“Well it looks like it’s going to be a beautiful day,” His companion said with a smile.
“Yeah, rare for Cardiff,” Ianto replied, “I hope
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Lovely fic, I love picknicks.
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