Yes, I've fallen at the first hurdle: Here comes the drabble. [Actually, it's 137 words long, and I'm a pedant.]
Title: Misinformation
Author: Me,
cupatiFandom: Torchwood
Rating: G
Spoilers: None.
Tosh's mouth hung open as she stared at the computer screen. Jack had said she could learn from this guy, but she didn't realise how much.
Misinformation. Ianto provided it - she cut through it. But it was impossible to determine the truth about her target.
It didn't help that she was vastly outnumbered. Somehow, everyone was providing cover stories, distractions, haystacks. Even the media - especially the media - but if they admitted to it, it was obviously fake. Individuals too, some giving detailed accounts of his exploits, almost true but somehow not.
There was the other style too, comprising most of the hay. She sighed, as what she thought was a useful source descended in worth.
Docter Luv 1/? Docter Who/Rose Coz we know they waz doing it, don we?
If only people would do that for them.