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Challenge 712 - Cleaned up
Title: Cleaned up
Character: Owen, Jack, Ianto
Author: m_findlow
Rating: PG
Length: 200 words
Content notes: none
Author notes: Written for Challenge 712 - Spill at ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
torchwood100
torchwood100Summary: Ianto gets caught up in a spillage. A double drabble.
'Torchwood agent down!' Owen yelled out.
Jack bolted from his desk, frowning as he saw Gwen and Tosh also there. 'Who?' he asked, pretty sure they were all accounted for.
'Teaboy,' Owen replied. 'Name just popped up as registered in St Helen's A and E admissions.'
Jack didn't wait for Owen to provide further details. He just leapt into action, ignoring several red lights as the SUV's own flashed blue in defiance of them.
It didn't take long to find Ianto, eyes closed but seemingly only resting in the bed. 'What happened?' Jack asked, rousing Ianto from his respite.
'Took a spill in aisle seven whilst looking for Owen's favourite crisps. Someone had broken a packet of gum balls and I didn't see them until I tripped on one. Nothing serious.'
'That huge bandage wrapped around your head says otherwise,' Jack replied, his face a mask of concern.
'Oh, that. Yeah, hit my head pretty hard on the shelf behind me and knocked myself out. Apparently there was so much blood they thought I was dead at first.'
'Thank the gods you're not.'
Ianto nodded. 'Still, I feel bad for the poor person who had to clean it all up.'
'Torchwood agent down!' Owen yelled out.
Jack bolted from his desk, frowning as he saw Gwen and Tosh also there. 'Who?' he asked, pretty sure they were all accounted for.
'Teaboy,' Owen replied. 'Name just popped up as registered in St Helen's A and E admissions.'
Jack didn't wait for Owen to provide further details. He just leapt into action, ignoring several red lights as the SUV's own flashed blue in defiance of them.
It didn't take long to find Ianto, eyes closed but seemingly only resting in the bed. 'What happened?' Jack asked, rousing Ianto from his respite.
'Took a spill in aisle seven whilst looking for Owen's favourite crisps. Someone had broken a packet of gum balls and I didn't see them until I tripped on one. Nothing serious.'
'That huge bandage wrapped around your head says otherwise,' Jack replied, his face a mask of concern.
'Oh, that. Yeah, hit my head pretty hard on the shelf behind me and knocked myself out. Apparently there was so much blood they thought I was dead at first.'
'Thank the gods you're not.'
Ianto nodded. 'Still, I feel bad for the poor person who had to clean it all up.'
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