Title: Pale Purple Leather
Author: badly-knitted
Characters: Tosh, Owen
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 300 at tw100 using Purple & Leather
Spoilers: None.
Summary: Tosh is too practical to splash out on something she doesn't need, no matter how much she wants it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: My first drabble for Challenge 300 at tw100. I'm hoping to manage all nine, plus one extra because I accidentally wrote two for one prompt...
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The bag was pale purple leather, butter soft to the touch, and Tosh coveted it the moment she saw it in the exclusive little boutique. It was also wickedly expensive, and being the practical sort, Tosh just couldn't justify spending so much.
That didn't stop her pausing to gaze longingly at it whenever she passed the shop window.
Until, one day she paused to look and it was gone.
Smiling sadly, she returned to the Hub.
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Weeks later…
"Happy Birthday, Tosh."
Seeing the joy on her face as she opened his present, Owen decided it had been worth every penny.
The End