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"Hey Doc"
Ianto smiled softly as he waved to the staff approaching, the politeness always got him a better level of service "Hello everyone. I was hoping to do a spot of stoking up if that's OK guys."
"Of course" they all gushed, the trolley soon filled with medical supplies for the new medical center's Birthing Suites and had he SUV packed out.
"Tad? What the hell?" Curtis said with confusion.
The new medical center and birthing suites… I want everything fully stocked so there is no low stock numbers… we have eighteen expectant mothers at the moment love. Fertile waters in my village" Ianto said as he closed the back doors and they drove home, Angel humming happily to the music on the CD she had requested. The rest of the things Ianto had purchased would be delivered in a f days.
Of course… everything changes and a few days are still so very far away as Ianto's mind whirred with things. Food. Ianto made a call on the blue tooth to the fuel depot to order a nice little portable tanker for the property, to sit next to the Aviation Gas Tanks they already had in the village. They really needed a gas station so they were not going to the nearby village to fuel up. How much might that cost? Wow… no… let's get a nice refillable tank a truck can come fill once a month or something.
Curtis looked at him with incredulity again but didn't ask. The amount of lawn mowing Jack does… he will love having his own gas on tap.
But Tad did seem… focused.
Whatever he had been doing at the hospital… it had galvanized him and Curtis knew something was in the wind. They were moving fast and he was along for the ride, glancing back as his baby girl slept.
Taddy knows best.
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"Holy shit balls" Owen said as he looked at the docket, "This is all coming?"
"We have room… if not… we will use the empty house next door that is up for demo in the new year" Ianto shrugged without much care in the world "I want us fully stocked."
"For what… Ze Germans?" Owen asked then looked at the sky "don't tell me those damned dirty aliens are coming to probe us… I don't have my good undies on."
"And that is why I love you Owen… a man who is confident in his holy undies" Ianto clapped him on his shoulder and Owen laughed as he finally agreed that this was all stuff that would be needed in the months to come.
"Dadda, to the bridge border patrol please… Botherers afoot" Tons' voice came over the walkie-talkie of a nearby Hoodlum who turned to look at Ianto and then walked to the waiting car.
Ianto got in the other side.
What now!