Double Drabble: Eerie Noises
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Title: Eerie Noises
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Characters: Ianto, Owen.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 785: Eerie at
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Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: The sewers aren’t anyone’s favourite place to be.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
“Sewers again,” Owen grumbled. “I hate it down here, everything stinks, and the echoes are creepy.”
“Says the walking dead man,” Ianto replied from where he was walking ahead of Torchwood’s zombie medic. “You don’t even have a sense of smell anymore, so how can the sewer stink bother you?”
“I can still remember the smell. Don’t know why I had to come down here with you anyway.”
“You’re king of the Weevils, who else would Jack send to give a problem Weevil a good talking to? I’m only here as your back-up, which begs the question of why I’m in front.”
“You’ll heal if you get attacked, and I won’t.”
“Nice to know being dead hasn’t affected your consideration for others.”
“If you wanted to be fussed over, you should’ve brought Gwen. She’s good at that stuff.”
“And yet, here you are.”
“Yeah, wonderful. Stuck wandering through the sewers with the teaboy. Can my un-life get any worse?”
An eerie moan sounded ahead of them.
“You were saying?” Ianto glanced back over his shoulder.
“What the Hell was that?”
“How should I know?”
“Didn’t sound like a Weevil.” Owen turned around. “Let’s get outta here!”
“I’m right behind you!”
The End