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Apparently, instead of tackling unfinished fic, or any of the three given papers I have due next week (all for the same class, what the fuck), my brain wishes to produce drabbles.

Another Torchwood bit. Again, not inherently spoilery, but confusing if you're not up-to-date. Gen, G.


( A man falls into step next to him one night )

I'm going to have to pick up a drabble challenge or something if this keeps up. At least give it some sort of organization.