IANTO
"I mean, I am a busy merchant. Mostly you're just taking up counter space when I'm trying to cook you a delicious feast, you ingrate." Elbowing James in the ribs as he moved about the kitchen area, Ianto didn't bother to hide his grin. Granted, yes, the snake did hop down of his own accord not a moment later, but the fox still liked to think he had something to do with it. He continued to cook while James blathered and prepared his surprise, Ianto finally turning in time to see his big reveal.
Surprisingly (for James, probably), the fox did look remarkably pleased, copper eyebrows raising as he considered the array of cups, spoons, saucers and tea leaves. "Where did you get these?" he asked, a smile playing across his lips, half wistful. "I was going to open a tearoom once, you know."
Surprisingly (for James, probably), the fox did look remarkably pleased, copper eyebrows raising as he considered the array of cups, spoons, saucers and tea leaves. "Where did you get these?" he asked, a smile playing across his lips, half wistful. "I was going to open a tearoom once, you know."
where are your gods now
