Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Written For: Challenge 443: Flying/Flight at tw100.
Summary: Ianto’s nowhere near as enthusiastic as Jack about the Rift’s latest gift.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
“Isn’t she a beauty?” Jack enthused, walking around the spaceship that had fallen through the Rift.
Ianto studied the small craft dubiously. To him, it looked like any other corroded hunk of junk, just considerably bigger than anything the Rift usually dumped on them. “Looks like its been in the wars,” he finally said. “Can’t see it ever flying again.”
Jack hand-waved Ianto’s concerns away. “Just cosmetic damage. A bit of work and she’ll be good as new, you’ll see. It’s about time we had our own spaceship!”
Closing his eyes, Ianto groaned. So much for taking the weekend off.