Title: All Play And No Work
Author:
badly_knittedCharacters: Jack, Ianto.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 689: Element at
tw100.
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: The Rift seems to delight in being inconvenient.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
Shoes off, coat draped over a convenient chair, Jack was in his element, plunging among the plastic balls, vanishing from sight before surfacing, laughing with delight.
“This is fun, you should try it!” he shouted to Ianto. “Come on, there’s plenty of room, and we’ve got the place to ourselves!”
That was because it was after hours. Parents didn’t bring their children to play at two in the morning. Jack and Ianto weren’t there to play either.
“Stop messing about and find what we came for!”
Why’d the Rift have to dump something in a ball pit of all places?
The End