"Yes, Jack. I heard you the first time." Ianto sighed, wondering if Jack would ever learn to use his indoor voice.
"She's back. Tired and stating that her place and I quote 'oddly smells like stale cinnamon'. Didn't you clean up afterwards?" Jack crossed his arms and frowned at Ianto.
"Oops. I thought the baking soda would take care of that smell."
"Well, it didn't. I can't believe this. I wonder what else she's going to find..."
"Nothing. I cleaned and put everything back in order. Except for the one room you cleaned. Jack? You didn't, did you?" Ianto's face went pale at the thought that Jack might have missed something.
"Oops. I was wondering where that thing went."
"Jack? What thing?"
"That alien thing that we, I, left...oops. Sorry. I was more worried about the alien invasion at her house and containing it then the cinnamon thingy." Jack pouted.
"Yeah, you're right, Jack. If that's the only thing she finds, then we should consider ourselves lucky. She'll never know that the CookieMonster aliens threw a party at her place while they were gone. Not unless somebody tells her and I'm not saying a word."
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Date: 2009-08-28 02:19 pm (UTC)"IANTO!"
"Yes, Jack. I heard you the first time." Ianto sighed, wondering if Jack would ever learn to use his indoor voice.
"She's back. Tired and stating that her place and I quote 'oddly smells like stale cinnamon'. Didn't you clean up afterwards?" Jack crossed his arms and frowned at Ianto.
"Oops. I thought the baking soda would take care of that smell."
"Well, it didn't. I can't believe this. I wonder what else she's going to find..."
"Nothing. I cleaned and put everything back in order. Except for the one room you cleaned. Jack? You didn't, did you?" Ianto's face went pale at the thought that Jack might have missed something.
"Oops. I was wondering where that thing went."
"Jack? What thing?"
"That alien thing that we, I, left...oops. Sorry. I was more worried about the alien invasion at her house and containing it then the cinnamon thingy." Jack pouted.
"Yeah, you're right, Jack. If that's the only thing she finds, then we should consider ourselves lucky. She'll never know that the CookieMonster aliens threw a party at her place while they were gone. Not unless somebody tells her and I'm not saying a word."