Drabble: Diary of a Chronic Secret Keeper - February 6th, 2009 (Part 37)
Title: Diary of a Chronic Secret Keeper - February 6th, 2009 (Part 37)
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-13
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
Feb 6th, 2009
I went on a cleaning spree. I dusted, organized and tagged everything in storage. Most of the tags were AYU (As Yet Unidentified), but they have been tagged none the less.
Despite his almost constant hovering, forlorn looks, and ceaseless repetition of the question, “Are you sure you don’t want any help?” C was very good about it. He has a certain way he likes to do things, and I don’t follow it, so it was difficult for him. Needless to say J was very entertained.
As I worked my way through the building, I worked my way through a tin of chocolate sticks (chocolate covered sticks of cookie). The tin calls them Chocolate Fingers, but J made a joke about that once, and now I can’t call them that anymore, I just can’t. Those things are good, maybe too good.
I’m going to call H tomorrow, and see if he’s willing to meet with me. I think it’s time these issues were discussed, preferably like adults, but we’ll see how it goes.
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A/N: Anyone care to guess the gist of Jack's joke? ;)
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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-13
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
Feb 6th, 2009
I went on a cleaning spree. I dusted, organized and tagged everything in storage. Most of the tags were AYU (As Yet Unidentified), but they have been tagged none the less.
Despite his almost constant hovering, forlorn looks, and ceaseless repetition of the question, “Are you sure you don’t want any help?” C was very good about it. He has a certain way he likes to do things, and I don’t follow it, so it was difficult for him. Needless to say J was very entertained.
As I worked my way through the building, I worked my way through a tin of chocolate sticks (chocolate covered sticks of cookie). The tin calls them Chocolate Fingers, but J made a joke about that once, and now I can’t call them that anymore, I just can’t. Those things are good, maybe too good.
I’m going to call H tomorrow, and see if he’s willing to meet with me. I think it’s time these issues were discussed, preferably like adults, but we’ll see how it goes.
~~~~~
A/N: Anyone care to guess the gist of Jack's joke? ;)
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