Jack shook his head. "You'll see," he said, mysteriously. "We're headed to Flyside, though." Which, of course, was Ianto's cue that he should start directing them to the nearest train to catch a ride there. Yes, Jack knew how to get there himself, but he liked it when Ianto took charge of things like this, and he was pretty sure that somewhere inside himself, Ianto enjoyed being able to do so as well.
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