Title: Encounters
Fandoms: Torchwood/Highlander
Rating: G
Word Count: 101 (I fail at life drabbles)
Disclaimer: I do neither own Torchwood nor Highlander. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Spoilers: episode spoilers for Dead Man Walking
Note: This is really silly. When
frelnik and I were watching Dead Man Walking, we wondered what would happen if Owen met Methos in a bar.
He walked into another bar, drunk on the feeling of being alive. Sort of.
“A beer,” he ordered brusquely and dropped onto the bar stool.
“Rough day?” a man beside him asked. He was tall with a prominent nose and a military haircut.
“One could say,” Owen replied darkly. His beer arrived and he stared it down.
“Work? Girl?” the bloke asked, out of habit, not interest.
Owen chuckled bitterly. “I’m dead but at least not Death.”
The other man gave him a hard look and when he answered, his voice was deeper and hollow. “I’m Death, though luckily not dead.”