Double Drabble: Provider
Title: Provider
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Gwen, Ianto, Jack.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 510: Radar at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Ianto startles Gwen.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
“What a day!” Gwen groaned, stumbling out of the SUV and trailing after the others into the main Hub. She’d only been with Torchwood for three weeks but if she’d thought the job would be easier on her feet than pounding the beat with Andy, she’d been sadly mistaken. She, Jack, Owen, and Tosh had just spent the past three hours chasing a couple of young Weevils, and she was knackered. All she wanted was to collapse onto the sofa with a…
“Coffee?”
Gwen gave a startled squeak and jumped a foot in the air. “Ianto! You nearly scared the life out of me!” A heavenly aroma wafted up from the mugs on the Welshman’s tray and she stared at the offering for a few seconds, bemused, before taking her mug. “Thank you, that’s just exactly what I need. How did you know?”
“Have you ever watched M*A*S*H?” Jack asked, coming up alongside her and reaching for his blue and white striped mug.
Thrown by the unexpected question, Gwen blinked up at Jack. “Well yeah, hasn’t everybody? What’s that got to do with anything?”
“Radar O’Reilly has nothing on our Ianto Jones! Whatever you need, Ianto knows before you do.”
The End
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Gwen, Ianto, Jack.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 510: Radar at tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Ianto startles Gwen.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
“What a day!” Gwen groaned, stumbling out of the SUV and trailing after the others into the main Hub. She’d only been with Torchwood for three weeks but if she’d thought the job would be easier on her feet than pounding the beat with Andy, she’d been sadly mistaken. She, Jack, Owen, and Tosh had just spent the past three hours chasing a couple of young Weevils, and she was knackered. All she wanted was to collapse onto the sofa with a…
“Coffee?”
Gwen gave a startled squeak and jumped a foot in the air. “Ianto! You nearly scared the life out of me!” A heavenly aroma wafted up from the mugs on the Welshman’s tray and she stared at the offering for a few seconds, bemused, before taking her mug. “Thank you, that’s just exactly what I need. How did you know?”
“Have you ever watched M*A*S*H?” Jack asked, coming up alongside her and reaching for his blue and white striped mug.
Thrown by the unexpected question, Gwen blinked up at Jack. “Well yeah, hasn’t everybody? What’s that got to do with anything?”
“Radar O’Reilly has nothing on our Ianto Jones! Whatever you need, Ianto knows before you do.”
The End