69 Memory Lane - Monday

[time_watcher]

As soon as Ianto had gotten done laughing at Jack for falling out of a tree he'd helped the older man get out of his clothes and into a hot shower. Jack's back had looked like some sort of goth patchwork quilt with his black and blue marks and Ianto had merely rolled his eyes and shoved the older man towards a fluffy towel when Jack had tried to

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[inshiningarmour]

Thelma knocked on the door, having a bag of crisps in one hand.

[time_watcher]

It was Ianto who opened the door, the young Welshman's expression a bit bemused for a moment as at first he didn't see anyone standing there and then saw the bag of crisps floating in mid air.

Arching an eyebrow he stood back and held the door for Thelma.

"In through to the study, miss." He said properly.

[inshiningarmour]

"Someone's gotten used to me," she said, smiling. She walked in and headed towards the study.

"Got any good news for me?" she said.

[time_watcher]

Jack looked up from where he was leaning back in his chair, resting against a pillow and reading reports.

"Hey there," he said by way of a greeting. "Nothing definitive yet but my tech person was able to alter a weather tracking program to look for unusual weather patterns and Dean Winchester is working on some research as well as keeping an eye on the program."

Pausing, he arched his eyebrows.

"How are you doing?"

[inshiningarmour]

"Oh, just fine," Thelma said. "Cassie's nightmares are back, which is never a good sign."

[time_watcher]

"Nightmares?" Jack asked, sitting forward and looking stern.

[inshiningarmour]

"She started getting them shortly after the whole 'witch' thing started for her," Thelma said. "As far as I can tell, Azazeal causes them."

[time_watcher]

Jack winced and ran his hand across his lips.

"Sounds like our timetable might have just gotten moved up a bit."

[inshiningarmour]

"Possibly. Or he's just after her again," Thelma said. "He's... got something for her."

[time_watcher]

"Anything we could use to our advantage?"

What? He was in Captain mode. Meant he was probably not as tactful as one might hope.

[inshiningarmour]

"Doubt it. He gets Cassie all flustered," Thelma said, a little bitterly.

[time_watcher]

Jack sighed.

"Yeah, that's not too useful."

[inshiningarmour]

"Not at all. She... tries. But she can't seem to help herself," Thelma said.

[time_watcher]

"Maybe something in his influence?" Jack offered up, sitting back in the chair with a wince before lightly running his fingers across his lips in a pensive gesture.

[inshiningarmour]

"I hope so," Thelma said, going to take a seat. "Because if she just simply has the hots for him, I'd get a complex."

[time_watcher]

"Well, you know the whole bad boy thing is just irresistible to some women."