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Jan 27, 2007 12:37

Sitting there watching them work, watching them chatter and joke and tease is like balm to his soul. After everything that they had had to endure for the last few months - the pain and lose and fear - he was still in awe at the way they had all rallied round and kept going, kept on coming to work and doing this incredible, terrifying, wonderful job that had become their lives. Each of them had sufferd so much yet there they were, drinking coffee, smiling, writing reports and capturing weevils and most amazingly of all doing all of it as a team. No-one would have blamed them if they had never wanted to be near one another ever again, hell no-one would have blamed them had they ripped each other apart but it hadn't happened, instead they had all grown closer learning to hold each other up instead of tear them down and he was so proud of them all that it hurt. Owen smiled gentley to himself as he saw Ianto start over with a cup of coffee.

To say that it had all come as something of a shock would be the understatement of the age and it hadn't happened all at once, not be a long shot.
At first the shock had kept them all barely functioning as they struggled to find some trace of Jack, to figure who or what could have taken him and why. But as the days turned into weeks and the calls from the government and the police and UNIT became more strident the realised that they to start paying more attention to their jobs, afterall if Jack were to come back how mad would he be to find they had been neglecting their duty?

argh!!!!!this is not flowing at the moment i know what i want to say but its just not gong down on the page sod it, i will come back and try again later!
*wanders off to have a cuppa*

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