Ianto sometimes wonders why he still pulls late nights.

Torchwood consumes him, sometimes (read: all the time), and he's left filing until the hours of the night become inseperable from those of the morning. He catches the occasional hour or two of sleep at his desk or on the couch in the hub, but he'll get right back up and start working a little bit afterwards.

He's delivered his coffee to Jack's desk already, so when the man gets there, he'll have it. Moving away from the man's office, he'll start back down to tidy up the hub.

Same motions, every day.

He wonders if he'll ever bore of it.

Tags: character: ianto, character: jack harkness, character: toast, torchwood