Grey-Hunting; Torchwood, Meta-Lounge; PG
Apr. 5th, 2008 01:19 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
morgynleriTorchwood muses are being... protective. Anyway. Spoilers for the TW S2 finale.
"Sit." Ianto shoved Jack into the couch next to the Master before sitting on the other side. "You're safe. You're alive. You haven't been buried for two thousand years. I promise."
"And he won't be." Gwen didn't look up from her careful cleaning of the gun laid out in pieces on the table in front of her.
"Hey!" Jack tried to get off the couch, lunging towards Gwen, only to be pulled back by the Master and Ianto. "He's my brother!"
"He's a psychopathic bastard hell-bent on making you miserable." The Author dumped an arm-load of weapons on a nearby table, starting to hunt through them. "You're staying there, we're hunting Grey, and I promise, I won't kill him." She pulled out something that looked like it belonged on Ghost Busters. "I'm going to lock him in the box with Q."
Jack just stared, the Master absently clamping a hand over his mouth when he opened it to protest.
"Sit." Ianto shoved Jack into the couch next to the Master before sitting on the other side. "You're safe. You're alive. You haven't been buried for two thousand years. I promise."
"And he won't be." Gwen didn't look up from her careful cleaning of the gun laid out in pieces on the table in front of her.
"Hey!" Jack tried to get off the couch, lunging towards Gwen, only to be pulled back by the Master and Ianto. "He's my brother!"
"He's a psychopathic bastard hell-bent on making you miserable." The Author dumped an arm-load of weapons on a nearby table, starting to hunt through them. "You're staying there, we're hunting Grey, and I promise, I won't kill him." She pulled out something that looked like it belonged on Ghost Busters. "I'm going to lock him in the box with Q."
Jack just stared, the Master absently clamping a hand over his mouth when he opened it to protest.