See, it's slowly getting longer ;)
Cheers to vixengreen for being the first to review :D
By the time Jack had sat down at his desk, everyone had just about digested the information.
A beep on Ianto's computer got his attention and he looked suspiciously at the unread email in his inbox. About two seconds later, Owen's and Tosh's did the same. Which meant it was either from Gwen or Jack. And knowing Gwen, he knew exactly what it was about and who from. Just to reconfirm his thoughts, Ianto sighed and opened the email, rolling his eyes as he read the word: 'Campfire' written in bold italics.
"Women..." Ianto muttered, logging onto the Torchwood forum. "They're like films; the trailers promise the world but the main event is always a let down."
As he opened up the page he realised the conversation had already started.
Owen Harper: What???
Gwen Cooper: So what do you think?
Toshiko Sato: He seems fine.
Gwen Cooper: He's bloody gorgeous!
Ianto Jones: Gwen Cooper keep your hands off the boss.
Owen Harper: We know you're jealous teaboy.
Toshiko: Leave it Owen.
Gwen Cooper: I call dibs!
Ianto Jones: You can't call dibs on a person!
Owen Harper: I knew he was jealous!
"What's this?" Jack murmured near Ianto's ear. Laughing as his new special agent leapt about five foot in the air.
"N-Nothing sir!" Ianto stuttered, quickly closing down the program and turning a bright red colour, the others all wearing various masks of shock in the background.
"People always seem to think they can fool me." Jack mused. "I suppose it's just hard for people to accept I'm good looking and intelligent." Ianto rolled his eyes. "Oh, and Gwen." Jack smiled, looking up at her. "I may be 'Bloody gorgeous', but Ianto's right, you can't dibs me." Gwen looked down embarrassed, and as Jack headed back to his desk he smiled at the Welshman. "But I call dibs on Ianto."