"Inside this room, no one talks," Ianto said, his voice carefully neutral. "It isn't allowed. What goes on here stays here and, outside of it, never happened. Other than that there are no rules, in a manner of speaking."

Inspired by the Torchwood fic The Quiet room http://sam-storyteller.dreamwidth.org/123330.html

After a bad night/ case John is in search of Sherlock. Lestrade shows him that his friend is in the Quiet room, together with Sally which surprises John at first but the next time he´s not surprised anymore...