Incoming Coffee God (Arrival, OTA)


Cardiff burnt for most of the night, now the citizens of the city were trying to clean up and make sense of the 'terrorist bombings' that had taken place. Jack had told both he and Gwen to go home and rest, to try and sleep it off while he took care of Tosh and finding out what had happened to Owen.

Ianto was very bad at following orders though, and Jack should have remembered the fact. Instead of heading home, he made his way down to the archives, hoping that if he made an attempt to clean it up some, the activity would help lull him into unconsciousness.

It was as he made the last turn to walk through the door way that it happened. One moment he was in the lower levels of the hub, the next he was standing in the middle of a street, blinking as his eyes were shocked at the changed from darkness to bright sunlight.

This was how Ianto came to be in Haurvatat, looking rumpled and exhausted, his suit wrinkled and a smudge of dirt still decorating one cheek, looking around and trying to figure out just where the hell he was.