Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Written For: Challenge 477: Strong at tw100.
Summary: Chasing aliens is always thirsty work, and the boys are badly in need of something to revive them after this one.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
Jack and Ianto staggered into the Hub, weighed down by the alien they’d spent the last few hours chasing. It was relatively harmless as alien creatures went, but it was heavily armoured to protect it from native predators and it had damaged several cars in its confused panic.
Lugging it down to a cell, they left it to recover from the tranquillizer they’d used on it and stumbled back upstairs.
“I need a very strong drink after that,” Jack groaned.
“Me too,” Ianto agreed. “I’ll make the industrial strength coffee while you break out the whiskey.”
“You read my mind!”