Drabble: Diary of a Chronic Secret Keeper - January 11th, 2009 (Part 11)
Title: Diary of a Chronic Secret Keeper - January 11th, 2009 (Part 11)
Author: dryler
Pairing: Jack/Gwen, Gwen/Rhys, Jack/Ianto... you know canon.
Summary: Gwen starts a blog as an outlet, because she really needs an outlet.
Part Rating: PG
Timeline: I once read that Torchwood was set a couple years in the future, but I’m not sure if that’s true or not, so it’s set in 2009.
A/N: Inspired by reading the blog Belle de Jour: diary of a London call girl, although this is very different.
Other parts are here
Jan 11th, 2009
I worked with A at the job I had before my current super secret one. A is aware of my job to a degree. He knows where I work, and roughly what I do. Occasionally he passes along things he thinks we should be dealing with, and very occasionally gets involved in things we are.
We used to be mates, going to the pub after work and talking about almost everything, except H. Conversations about H never went well. Did I mention A is in love with me? Yes? Not very surprising than is it?
A didn’t come to my wedding, said he was busy. I think he’s full of it, but I’ve stopped bringing it up as the topic seems to inevitably turn to H.
Another conversation that never ends well with A: my job. He says it’s changed me, and he’s not sure he knows who I am anymore. Where’s the old [my name]? Then there’s the, you think it makes you better than me/you don’t think I’m good enough to do your job version. That one usually ends with him storming off, assuming I don’t do it first.
C says I’m agitated after I talk to A. He asked me why I still meet him. The truth is I’m not entirely sure. Sometimes it’s like it was before, and I remember why we became friends. Other times I think it’s not worth it, and I should just let him go. I’ll probably keep him though.
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Author: dryler
Pairing: Jack/Gwen, Gwen/Rhys, Jack/Ianto... you know canon.
Summary: Gwen starts a blog as an outlet, because she really needs an outlet.
Part Rating: PG
Timeline: I once read that Torchwood was set a couple years in the future, but I’m not sure if that’s true or not, so it’s set in 2009.
A/N: Inspired by reading the blog Belle de Jour: diary of a London call girl, although this is very different.
Other parts are here
Jan 11th, 2009
I worked with A at the job I had before my current super secret one. A is aware of my job to a degree. He knows where I work, and roughly what I do. Occasionally he passes along things he thinks we should be dealing with, and very occasionally gets involved in things we are.
We used to be mates, going to the pub after work and talking about almost everything, except H. Conversations about H never went well. Did I mention A is in love with me? Yes? Not very surprising than is it?
A didn’t come to my wedding, said he was busy. I think he’s full of it, but I’ve stopped bringing it up as the topic seems to inevitably turn to H.
Another conversation that never ends well with A: my job. He says it’s changed me, and he’s not sure he knows who I am anymore. Where’s the old [my name]? Then there’s the, you think it makes you better than me/you don’t think I’m good enough to do your job version. That one usually ends with him storming off, assuming I don’t do it first.
C says I’m agitated after I talk to A. He asked me why I still meet him. The truth is I’m not entirely sure. Sometimes it’s like it was before, and I remember why we became friends. Other times I think it’s not worth it, and I should just let him go. I’ll probably keep him though.
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