Lunch Date

[mme_depompadour]

*rings the doorbell at Caeth and Ianto's*

*waits*

Comments

[mr_ianto_jones]

*smirks*
Give it time.
*kisses you*
I'd better get going, then. I need to trace the Doctor.
*stands up and gets dressed*
Shoes, pet.

[off_c]

*kneels and ties them*
I promise I'll call right away if something hits me out of nowhere, Sir.

[mr_ianto_jones]

Good girl. Come on, then.
*leads the way upstairs*