Characters: Ianto, Owen.
Written For: Challenge 556: Seal at tw100.
Summary: Ianto has a very good reason for being annoyed with Owen.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
“OWEN!” Ianto bellowed.
“Don’t yell,” Owen groaned. His head ached from a long night of too much alcohol, and he wished he was dead.
“Care to explain why the fridge is full of pink slime?”
“Don’t exaggerate; it’s only one tiny container. There wasn’t room for it in that sorry excuse for a fridge down in the autopsy bay.”
“One tiny container? It’s all over everything in there, including your beer. I’ll have to throw it all out and buy fresh!”
That got Owen’s attention. Investigating, he found Ianto wasn’t kidding.
“Shit! I must not have sealed the container properly.”