Ianto Jones (
kinky_stopwatch) wrote in
paradisa2012-03-22 10:58 pm
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chwe deg Wyth: Petsitting
<[Ianto is stood in the kitchen, relaxing now the lobster drama is over, instead he's now trying out the lemonade tap. He watches is gush in, trying not to get any on his waistcoat before switching it off and sniffing it gingerly and then taking a longer sip.]
Huh. It actually tastes of lemonade. Maybe they'll have an Irn Bru one next.
[Sybil and Agni are yipping about and running around his feet and he sets the glass down before getting out food for them. ]
Huh. It actually tastes of lemonade. Maybe they'll have an Irn Bru one next.
[Sybil and Agni are yipping about and running around his feet and he sets the glass down before getting out food for them. ]

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All of that taken care of, of course, meant he needed to go and fetch his pets back from Ianto. That he was in the kitchen was merely a bonus.
He stepped in, smiling as Agni and Sybil chirped excitedly and ran over over to him, purring and rubbing against him.]
Hello, little ones, hello.
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You're up and about
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Thank you, Ianto, for caring for them.
[He gathered them both up and came over.]
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[He sighed, setting them back down to eat.]
I grow weary of being attacked by things in this Castle.
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Ah, the days of our lives in Paradisa, yes? It would make a fantastic book to an outsider, I am sure.
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Dictated
Dictated too
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Don't worry 'bout that. We'll leave that t'the professionals.