She couldn’t wait any longer; she would only grow more afraid. So she blurted out, “I wanted to ask if you had blueprints for the house. That would really help me out a lot.” This, at last, unlatched his gaze from hers. Surprise flittered briefly across his face and then vanished, like a bird hitting a window and then fluttering crookedly off again. Unexpectedly, Ianto reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded sheaf of paper.
He was just carrying them in his pocket ?? 🤨
