Val

[im_torchwood]

There had been a flurry of activity on the solstice, but everything had died down. Jack had stopped monitoring and turned off the alerts. It was a beautiful day. Too beutiful to think about work.

"Hey," he said to Val, smacking the door jamb to get the man's attention. "It's too good outside to be cooped up down here. Fancy getting some lunch with me?"

He already had his coat on, ready to go. He reached in the pocket and pulled out his keys, jingling them.

"Come on, you know you want to."

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[hollow_moon]

Val had been combing through the archives again, his hair a bit flat on one side where he'd drifted off during a three-hour reading marathon, and his eyeliner slightly smudged beneath his right eye.

"Hmm, well, I was..."

He trailed off though, then shook his head. "Sure, sounds like a laugh. Let me log off and I'll be right there."