Fandom: Torchwood
Pairing: Gwen/Rhys
Rating: G
Wordcount: 100
Notes: Drabble-a-Day 2011. Day 228. Prompt from megans_writing: Gwen/Rhys-unraveled. Dedicated to The Pro-Gwen Alliance. Full metal beta by lefaym. Comments and concrit welcome. Takes place between Children of Earth and Miracle Day.
Summary: It's not just about making the perfect pink jumper.
“How’s the knitting going?” Rhys asked, coming in from his evening patrol of the property.
“More tinking than knitting, I’m afraid,” Gwen replied, with a sigh that was both frustrated and determined.
Anwen had all the knitted garments that two doting, if distant, grannies could provide, but Gwen insisted she wanted to be a “proper mum.” Rhys suspected that in Gwen’s hands those needles and fluffy pink yarn could be just as lethal as Torchwood’s dark secrets.
He reminded himself that Torchwood was gone. Maybe this was Gwen’s way of holding her new family together.
One stitch at a time.