Characters: Suzie, Owen.
Written For: Challenge 507: Zip at tw100.
Summary: Owen has hit a bit of a snag with his first autopsy subject.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
Suzie lounged against the railing, looking down into the autopsy bay, a sly smirk on her lips. “Our fearless medic strikes again. You know, for future reference, you might want to check our computer database to see if anything’s known about a creature before you start with the slice and dice.”
Standing there dripping with foul-smelling gunk, Owen glared back at the weapons expert. “Zip it, sweetheart! If I wanted your advice I’d ask for it. Go play with your toys and leave me be.”
“Whatever you say, Owen,” Suzie replied sweetly.
“Anyone needs me, I’ll be in the shower.”