Word Count: 747
Spoilers: Occurs after KKBB. Everything up to that point, I suppose.
Warning: Muted angst? War references.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood. I do not make money off of Torchwood. In fact, it seems as though Torchwood owns and makes money off of ME. This is for entertainment purposes only. NB: Title comes from "Ask" by The Smiths. And isn't it just lovely?
(The wind and rain beat against the windowpane, rattling the wooden frame like a caged bird bent on escape.)