It’s a rare and magical occasion, a seemingly impossible confluence of a sunny Cardiff and an almost suspiciously quiet Rift. The amazement had affected Jack so profoundly that he’d given the entire team the day off. Owen, Gwen and Toshiko had wondered, briefly, if their boss was feeling all right, but understandably hadn’t hung around long enough
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I hope we'll get to see more of your writing in future :)
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It's so strange, you know. My most natural writing is angst - horrible, heavy, depressing, gut-wrenching, stick-your-head-in-the-oven angst. But I'm just as suicidal writing it as everyone else would be reading it.
I think the fluff is a product of me running full-tilt to the other end of the spectrum.
Besides, Jack and Ianto make me happy. Therefore I want to make them happy, too. It's only fair.
Thanks for the lovely comment :D
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