Title: Running Bare
Author: badly-knitted
Characters: Ianto, Jack
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 316 – Reverse Fandom – How I Met Your Mother at tw100
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: There's a situation that Ianto thinks should be checked out, but where's Jack?
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: And regular drabble service is resumed. Enjoy!
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I love Janto: It was a sad end for the pineapple. Sadly, it wasn't even suitable for a fruit salad after that.
Owen maintains that it looked suspicious. Ianto thinks Owen should get his eyes checked.
Thank you!
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Ianto had his TV on low for background noise, but turned it up when he heard the local news reporting a streaker running through Cardiff. That was unusual enough to warrant investigation. Picking up his phone, he pressed speed dial one to call Jack and when that failed to get an answer, tried his bluetooth.
"Jack? There're reports of a streaker. Do you want me to investigate?"
Jack replied, sounding out of breath.
"No need. Ianto, you know that retrieval I said I could handle alone?"
"Yes?"
"I could use a hand. And some clothes…"
Should've guessed.
"On my way."
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The End
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A/N2: Title used was 'The Naked Man'
