"Jack?" Tosh gasped, her hands curled around an old flyer for something that Ianto couldn't see. "What?" Ianto attempted to peek at the piece of fade paper. He couldn't manage it.
"Ah, um, I'm going to show this to Jack." She hurried off through the archives, leaving Ianto thoroughly confused and interested.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Heyyy, Tosh. Whadja find?" Owen spun his chair 180 degrees as she hurried up from the archives.
"Sorry Owen, can't talk now." She said, tossing the words at him as she kept her eyes on the flyer.
"Okkkaayyyyy. I'll just... I'll just continue on the road to boredom." Owen muttered, spinning back to his desk, chewing purposefully absentmindedly on a the end of his pen.
"Tosh! Hey! I-" Jack began as he caught sight of her.
"JACK! Look at this." She held the paper up with only her first finger and thumb. Everyone was staring at them, Ianto from the archives door, Gwen and Owen from their desks, and no sounds were made. Toshiko's shin-length red skirt rustled. A drop of water fell. And...
"Where'd you find that?" Jack asked, an accusatory note in his voice, eyebrows and a finger raised.
"Archives." She said, her tone just as polite as her clipped reply. " We didn't know you were in the RA."
"RA?" Ianto asked, leaning against the doorway.
"Royal Airforce." Gwen supplied. "Really Jack?"
"Hell no!" The room deflated. "Some guy just asked me to pose for 'im. How could I not? But it is kinda embarrassing." Jack shrugged. "What?" First Tosh, then Ianto and Gwen began to giggle. Owen was smirking, in his trademark way. "WHAT?"
He never did get an answer for that...
A/N:
Ah yes, another useless drabble based on weird pointless ideas my brain can only half-form based on someone else's genius... Ah yes.
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