Ianto
"Perhaps you'll have to invest in a babysitter for an evening. Ah, what a truly romantic time you'll have... alone. In bed. Fast asleep." Ianto chuckled to the ex-captain, knowing well that although it had been said as a joke, Roana likely wouldn't turn an opportunity like that down. For now, however, they had baskets to make! "These? These are for your frame, boys." He winked, bending the twigs here and there and criss-crossing them over so he could make a skeleton bowl for the reeds to sit in. Luckily they weren't brittle, and the work was easy.
"If you like, I'll do this for each of you, and you boys can put the reeds together. Are we making one big basket for the three of you, or three small ones?" He smirked, tilting his head expectantly.
"If you like, I'll do this for each of you, and you boys can put the reeds together. Are we making one big basket for the three of you, or three small ones?" He smirked, tilting his head expectantly.
