The workday was winding down and the Rift was quiet, so the others had already gone home
Ianto was in the archives filing the last of the day’s paperwork and thinking about what to have for dinner when Jack appeared, looking for him.
“I was wondering where you’d got to.”
“Some of us have work to do.”
“You work too hard. Anyway, you know that new restaurant by the bay?”
Ianto smiled; he’d been wanting to try it. “Matter of fact I do.”
“Good. Grab your coat, there’s a Hoix there needs dealing with.”
Ianto sighed. So much for dinner!