Cataloguing everything in the archives was slow going. Whenever Ianto couldn’t identify something he had to take it upstairs and ask Jack if he knew what it was.
Naturally, when he appeared in the main Hub everyone demanded coffee, so putting the latest device down he set about making some.
“How much longer?” Owen complained, leaning on the counter. “And what’s this? Looks like part of a lightsaber!” Picking the device up, Owen waved it around, accidentally pressing a small button. With a whooshing sound, he sliced clean through the kitchen table.
Ianto sighed. “Apparently it’s a laser knife.”