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.

345. Suspicion

Title: Suspicion

Author: badly-knitted

Characters: Rhys, mentions Gwen

Rating: G

Written For: Challenge 313 – Open at tw100. Prompt used is Challenge 87: Forgotten.

Spoilers: Combat.

Summary: Rhys is sure something's not right.

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

A/N: My ninth drabble for this prompt.

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SV: You're right, I should have, but I automatically put The End without thinking. It's one end, I suppose, the end of that part of their life, but now their new life out among the stars can begin.

Thank you!

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I love Janto: Jack gave Torchwood over a century of his life - a drop in the ocean for an immortal, but he wasn't always a free man during that time. He's given the Institute more than enough, now he gets to live his own life with the love of his life beside him for eternity. That's all the reward he's ever wanted, he couldn't ask for more.

Thank you!

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Rhys was puzzled. He couldn't shake the feeling that he'd forgotten something important, but for the life of him he couldn't think what it might be.

The previous evening was a blur. Gwen said she'd come home late and found him passed out on the sofa; he must have had a few too many. That was odd to start with. He didn't remember going out with the boys, and he only ever drank that heavily on nights out. There hadn't been much booze in the flat anyway, and most of it was still there.

Why would Gwen lie to him?

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The End