“Gwen tells me you know where Owen is, Ianto.” Ianto stopped polishing. “No. His radiation readings reached normal, and so he decided to go out. On a date, he said.” “A date? What about the work I asked him to do?” Ianto produced a buff folder of printouts. Balanced on top of it was the radiation sponge. “He asked me to give you these. He said that there’s a lot of information about what a brave and resourceful soldier Sergeant Applegate is, fine service record. And she has 450 Nectar points, in case that’s important.” “I could kiss you, Ianto.” “No you couldn’t, sir.”
Another Life by Peter Anghelides (Torchwood Novels #1)
Oh the flirting/banter is too perfect. Also I really just love moments of Ianto being his usual useful self.













