Challenge 605 - Bad days
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m_findlowTitle: Bad days
Author: m_findlow
Characters: Owen, Jack, Ianto
Rating: PG
Challenge: 605 - Bend/Bent at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif){kind=small}
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Notes: Everyone has their own definition of a bad day. A double drabble.
Ianto's look of abject displeasure was evident, even at a distance. Owen braced himself for the inevitable onslaught, letting Jack be the first to exit the vehicle. If he was furious at Jack, he didn't show it, simply frowning and holding out a towel with which Jack removed the worse of the water dripping from the ends of his hair and soaked into his shirt. Owen doubted he'd be afforded the same, having seen only one towel as he hopped out of the SUV and walked around to the back to remove the case with their alien device.
'Had fun out there, did you?' Ianto asked, sounding convincingly rhetorical as he approached.
'A towel for Jack but nothing for me?' Owen asked. 'Not much of a general support officer, are you? More like specific support. Specifically for those who shag you.'
Ianto ignored the comment. 'This is going to take hours to clean,' he said, frowning at the interior. 'Thanks a lot.'
'Don't get so bent out of shape, Teaboy,' Owen snapped. 'At least you weren't the one having to wade into the freezing river to fetch it.' He'd have swapped the frigid swim for detailing the car any day.
