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Ianto looked up as Jack stalked past, the usual face of doom as he held a file aloft and made a b-line for Gwen's desk. He didn't have to hear the words to know Jack was pissed, her grimacing and flinching now and then making the point as much as his stance.
Oh well … poor perfect Gwennie, eh?
Great. No he felt terrible thinking so …. Meanly. Man. Ianto sighed and sat back as he contemplated how to intervene with a half-hearted attempt to save her when it happened. The sound of klaxons that had Jack pausing, mid-tirade to turn and stare at Ianto with shock.
What the…
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OK. We are all effectively grounded. We are all in so much trouble that the Earth Mother has sent us to our rooms. SIGH .. I was wondering of you mandems would like an interactive story to help pass the time. I will check the comments once a day, then write the chapter that is most wanted.
Like…
Right now.
What did Gwen do?
Is this a virus? Is that too scary and real … maybe we want something else with the same lockdown results so we get a little silly multi-chap story to pass a few weeks, eh?
Maybe it's an Alien invasion and the Doctor has it under control, so they have to stay out of the way.
Zombies?
Rat Plague? Frogs that spit acid?
Gas in the atmosphere from a venting spaceship?
Let's get our thinking caps on and come up with some idea here and watch the team shut-in. Anything could happen. Ianto could poison anyone in the coffee… Gwen could shoot someone and Owen will definitely have a tantrum at some stage.
Right?