Title: Eat And Run

Author: badly-knitted

Characters: Ianto, Jack, Owen.

Rating: G

Written For: Challenge 417: Slice at tw100.

Spoilers: Nada.

Summary: Jack's table manners could use improvement.

Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.

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A/N: Apologies for not replying to reviews, that part of the site is down yet again, has been for a couple of days now. I'll reply when it can find the reviews I want to reply to. *rolls eyes*

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The Torchwood team had barely sat down for lunch when the Rift alarms started blaring.

"Typical. Sometimes I wonder how we ever find time to eat," Ianto sighed. "I suppose this can be warmed up in the microwave when we get back."

He started to close the box he'd just opened, but Jack's hand darted out, snagging a slice of pizza, which he folded and somehow managed to cram in his mouth, chewing it with difficulty.

"Glutton," Ianto accused.

Owen shook his head. "And people think I've got a big mouth."

Jack just smirked and went to get his coat

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The End