Author: analineblue & sariagray
Word Count: ~2,500
Summary: Flat Holm lay on the horizon, far enough away to be nothing more than a dark smudge against the brightness of sun-on-water. Jack and Ianto, navigating the silence after an argument.
Notes: Written for the Torchwood Collaboration Festival: tw_collab_fest. Many thanks to our wonderful beta nancybrown! ♥ Any remaining mistakes are our own. sariagray and I would also like to point out that this fic does not include any of the following: rain, driving in the rain, or smoking. Instead, there's a boat! And Flat Holm. ^_~
( To Guide, Rather Than Lead )