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Tincture

Jack stood in the doorway, observing the carnage. There was ink everywhere; pooled on the floor, splashed on the walls and benches and all over Owen's skin and clothes.

"You tried to open the artefact didn't you?"

"So?"

"It has a defence mechanism. Ianto, see if you can get him cleaned up." Jack turned and left.

Gwen nodded at the monitor showing a mostly blue Owen preceeding Ianto from the room. "That's not coming off, is it?"

"In a few weeks. It dyed through the top layer of skin." Jack grinned. "It's going to be fun when he finds out."

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tw100challenge #41: murphy's law
tw100challenge #42: guilty pleasures
Tags: fan fiction, fiction, gwen cooper, ianto jones, jack harkness, owen harper, torchwood
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