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Forewarned is Forearmed
Title: Forewarned is Forearmed
Characters: Owen, Jack
Rating/warning: PG
Synopsis: Owen is taken by surprise
Word count: drabble
Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own Torchwood.
AN: Umm…another random-popped-into-my-head Owen drabble.
There had been a noise. The noise was followed by silence. The silence was followed by shouting. The shouting was followed by giggling.
“I bloody hate you Harkness!” Owen’s voice rang angrily through the Hub from his autopsy bay.
“Nah, you don’t.” Jack’s far more jovial voice responded, as he leant over the railing to look down at his doctor.
“You could have bloody warned me they explode.”
Jack looked at the pink goo running down Owen’s face, caught in his hair and clinging to his clothes, and grinned.
“Now, Doctor Harper, where would the fun in that have been?”