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One Hand, One Heart
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Cheem Tree
     
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Member No.: 24
Joined: 10-April 07

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Part 1
<The Torchwood crew, except for Ianto, are all sat around the dining table eating chinese food. Outside, Ianto gets up from his desk, stepping out of the building and into the nearby shadows where he is addressed by a strong feminine voice, which carries a slight American accent.>
?: Well?
Ianto: <stutters> He.......He's inside. <as the woman clears her throat> He's inside, m'am.
?: Good boy. Now, where inside?
Ianto: <swallows> You.....you go through the control room.....then there's a room higher up where they'll be eating.....he'll be in there.
?: <gently runs a hand over his cheek> Have you sorted the tapes?
Ianto: What?
?: The CCTV, Ianto! I told you to makes sure it replys blank footage so he gets a bit of a.......shall we say......surprise when he sees me.
Ianto: I can't....
?: <glares at him> You can.
Ianto: I.....
<The woman moves slightly so she is pressing against him. He swallows, clearly crazy about her.>
Ianto: <swallows> I go and do it.....
?: <smiles, slapping his ass as he heads off> Good boy....
to be continued.....
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Cheem Tree
     
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Part 2
<The woman waits in the shadows for a few minutes, before Ianto comes back to her.>
Ianto: It's done, m'am. It's about 20 minutes behind....
?: <grins> Good boy, Ianto.
<She takes his cheek in one hand, kissing him passionately on the lips.He grins, going to kiss her again, but she dodges. He pounts.>
Ianto: <offers his hand> Well?
?: <takes it in her own gloved hand> Carry on like this, and you might not end up sleeping alone again.
Ianto: Good...
<He gently leads her from the shadows, into the building. After openning the wall for her, she passes through, heading along the corridors to the workstations in the main part of the base. She looks up and sees the room where the rest of the Torchwood team are seated, before gently fluffing out her long, dark curls and pulling her black opera gloves further up underneath the sleeves of her top and heading up to the dining area. Unnoticed, she moves behind one of the two men, slipping an arm around him as she runs a nail up his arm>
?: Hello Jack
to be continued.....
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Cheem Tree
     
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<He turns sharply, looking up at the woman behind him. She smiles, fully aware of the rest of the team staring at her and looking up at them.>
?: <to Owen> Put your tounge back in, darling, I'm taken.
Gwen: Jack, who is she?
<Jack doesn't answer, getting up and grabbing the woman's arm before dragging her out. He starts to pull her towards his office, before she shoves his hand off>
?: I'm fully capable of walking without your help, Jack?
Jack: Yeah, and I don't want them seeing us row!
?: <smiles> Fine.
<She waves to Owen who is watching her, before following Jack to his office and dropping her leather jacket onto the back of his chair, before sitting on his desk. She is dressed fully in black.>
Jack: <closes the door> What are you doing here, Karma?
Karma: <calmly plays with the top of her glove> Why? Thought you'd got rid of me, did you? <grins> Just because I didn't feel the need to run off after you, doesn't mean I'll keep away. <looks up at him for the first time> I'm staying around Jack, and I'm going to be working here.
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Karma: <clicks her tongue> Still not a nice thing to do, Jack!
Jack: So this is why you're here, is it? To remind me of old times when at anytime I could shove you downstairs in one of the cells?
Karma: Mmm.....that reminds me - you've got something of mine downstairs.
Jack: What?
Karma: <raises an eyebrow> My pet, Jack.
Jack: What pet?
<Karma rolls her eyes, getting off the desk and heading out of the office, Jack on her heels as she heads back up to the dining room.>
Karma: <to Jack> You probably haven't even bothered giving him a drink or anything! <to the rest of the crew> Kitchen?
<Owen motions to it, his eyes focused on the young woman. She goes into the kitchen, returning with a bowl of water. She looks over the table, noticing Jack's unfinished sweet and sour pork and taking the plate with her.>
Jack: What the hell do you think you're doing?
Karma: <ignores him, turning her attentions to Owen> Fancy showing me downstairs, sweetheart?
<As he simply sits there drooling, she turns and heads down on her own, Jack still chasing her. When she sees the caged Weevil, she puts the plates down and removes her gloves. She picks the plates back up, resting them on her left arm and crossing to the cell.>
karma: Jack, open it.
Jack: No.
Karma: <glares at him> Either you open it, or I'll break it open. I'm not fussed which.
<Jack relents, openning the cell. The Weevil roars at him, but Karma fearlessly moves forward, stroking the Weevil with her spare hand, speaking to it in it's own language. It calms, nuzzling at her as she puts the bowl of water down and starts feeding it some of the pork. It snaps up the food, gently licking it's mistress's palm.>
Jack: That's your pet?????
Karma: It's he lovely?
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Cheem Tree
     
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Posts: 389
Member No.: 24
Joined: 10-April 07

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Part 6
Jack: It's horrible!
<The Weevil growls, snapping at Jack. Karma strokes him, gently calming the alien down to the point where it begins nuzzling her again.>
Karma: <coos> Who's a good little Weevil, hmm? Nasty man won't come near you while mummy's here.
Jack: <raises an eyebrow> Screwing Weevils as well now?
<Karma removes herself from the cell, leaving the food with her 'pet', before turning to Jack.>
Karma: Thought that was more your style, Jack. <laughs> You never could understand the idea of talking to people with your pants on.
<She heads back upstairs, Jack again following her, clearly getting more and more irritated. Toshiko, Gwen and Owen are all watching them from the dining room.>
Jack: Still as stuck up and mad as ever.
Karma: Yep. And you're still a pig.
Jack: <smiles, stopping her> But you have missed me.
Karma: <raises an eyebrow> What makes you think that?
Jack: You followed me here.
Karma: <laughs> Oh, don't flatter yourself! I came here because you've got my pet and I'm after a job. Not because you're here.
<She glances up and waves at the other members of the team.>
to be continued.....
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