Out of synch
Title:- Out of synch
Summary:- The Hubbies are a little disconnected
Setting:- Post S2
Characters:- Hubbies, PC Andy
Rating:- G (suitable for all)
A/N:- Written for tw100’s challenge #321: It’s snowing where?. Posted for challenge #337: Unloved prompts.
Disclaimer:- TW belongs to RTD, the BBC and others, not me sadly.
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“Gwen where have you been?” Andy shouted over the phone, his stress palpable.
“Busy.” Gwen sighed looking down at a still pale faced Jack as he recovered from his third death and resurrection in as many days. Ianto hurried across the Hub, first aid kit in hand, shoulders slumped with exhaustion.
“It's snowing where?” Gwen asked.
“St Mary's Street.”
“Well that's not unusual.”
“Three feet in an half an hour?”
“Still -“
“Gwen love,” Andy cut across her. “I know you've been a bit out of it since losing Tosh and Owen..."
Gwen winced.
“But it's not December. It's July!”
“Oh.”
Summary:- The Hubbies are a little disconnected
Setting:- Post S2
Characters:- Hubbies, PC Andy
Rating:- G (suitable for all)
A/N:- Written for tw100’s challenge #321: It’s snowing where?. Posted for challenge #337: Unloved prompts.
Disclaimer:- TW belongs to RTD, the BBC and others, not me sadly.
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“Gwen where have you been?” Andy shouted over the phone, his stress palpable.
“Busy.” Gwen sighed looking down at a still pale faced Jack as he recovered from his third death and resurrection in as many days. Ianto hurried across the Hub, first aid kit in hand, shoulders slumped with exhaustion.
“It's snowing where?” Gwen asked.
“St Mary's Street.”
“Well that's not unusual.”
“Three feet in an half an hour?”
“Still -“
“Gwen love,” Andy cut across her. “I know you've been a bit out of it since losing Tosh and Owen..."
Gwen winced.
“But it's not December. It's July!”
“Oh.”