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remindmeofthe) wrote2008-03-13 03:05 am
remindmeofthe) wrote2008-03-13 03:05 am
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Hey, look, another Torchwood drabble! Follows from this one. No spoilers, but won't make much sense without the last one, which is confusing without knowledge through at least 2x08. So.
"Owen, what is that?" Owen looks up in surprise at Jack's voice, sharp and loud in the rare quiet of the Hub.
"What?"
"That tapping. What is that?"
Owen looks at the biro in his hand, motionless now. "Dunno. Since last night, can't get it out of my head."
"Owen, what happened last night? Where did you hear it?"
"I heard it -" Owen pauses. Frowns. "There was -" A brief flash - gone. He can't get hold of it. He looks at Jack, feeling the other man's urgency beginning to trickle down to him.
"I can't remember."
"Owen, what is that?" Owen looks up in surprise at Jack's voice, sharp and loud in the rare quiet of the Hub.
"What?"
"That tapping. What is that?"
Owen looks at the biro in his hand, motionless now. "Dunno. Since last night, can't get it out of my head."
"Owen, what happened last night? Where did you hear it?"
"I heard it -" Owen pauses. Frowns. "There was -" A brief flash - gone. He can't get hold of it. He looks at Jack, feeling the other man's urgency beginning to trickle down to him.
"I can't remember."