Drabble: Scrambled
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Title: Scrambled
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Ianto, Jack.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 339: Green at 
tw100
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Something’s not quite right...
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
Ianto blinked myopically; he was almost certain the sky wasn’t supposed to be that particular deep green colour. Turning his head slightly, he could see trees a short distance away, their pink trunks topped by lush blue foliage.
On the third attempt, he managed to get one hand far enough off the ground to rub his eyes and promptly punched himself in the left one. His coordination seemed to be a bit off.
“Jack?
“Ngh?”
“Why’s the sky green?”
“Green? Huh. Looks blue to me, but it smells like chips! I think when that thing exploded, it scrambled our senses.”
The End
Well that was lucky, could've been a lot worse that chip smelling sky!
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great drabble.
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Haha - Jack's thinking of food and Ianto's hitting himself - sounds like a normal day at Torchwood :)
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LOL!
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Anyway...
Poor Jack - Chips are one of those foods where if you smell them you just have to have them, even if you aren't hungry!
(Haven't seen any confusing comments on other drabbles, so you probably got distracted or something.)
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