The Torchwood Drabble Files

by badly-knitted

A collection of Torchwood drabbles that continues to grow. Thanks to everyone who's making this possible. You're greatly appreciated, so I'm reinstating an old game - the writer of every 100th review gets to request a drabble/ficlet of their choice. Still using a T rating to cover anything I might write, just to be safe.

350. Gone Fishing

Title: Gone Fishing

Author: badly-knitted

Characters: Ianto, Jack, Tosh & Owen

Rating: G

Written For: Challenge 313 – Open at tw100. Prompt used is Challenge 154: Heroes Gone Fishing.

Spoilers: Nada.

Summary: The Torchwood team spend a relaxing afternoon enjoying their job for once.

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

A/N: My fourteenth drabble for this challenge.

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Guest: Lol! Thank you! Glad I made you laugh!

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Guest: Well, leek, leak, they really sound the same. What would you think is someone told you there was a leek in the sink?

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Guest: Not really a Beatles fan myself, but they certainly had some interesting song titles!

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I love Janto: Ianto even knows pop trivia! Poor Jack, now he finds out all those wise sayings he learned as a child on Boeshane are just the titles of old earth songs!

He's right to be suspicious though.

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It wasn't how they'd expected the afternoon to go, but really, there were worse things to be doing.

Ianto waved to Tosh and Owen in their boat across the other side of the pond.

"How many have you got?"

"Thirty two so far, what about you?"

"Ha!" cried Jack triumphantly, "We're winning; this makes thirty eight!" He upended his fishing net and dropped another glowing disc in the bottom of the boat he shared with Ianto. "Steer left, Ianto, I see three more over there."

Ianto smiled and started rowing. Who else went fishing for alien data discs but Torchwood?

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The End