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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[A blur of feathers and limbs tumbles onto the Plane, accompanied by a series of loud squawks and yowls.

After a few moments struggle the blur turns out to be a casually dressed Ianto, pinning down an obviously worn down seagull with his hands and teeth. Ianto has a nasty looking gash on his right cheek, stopping abruptly beneath his eye, but other than that he seems unharmed.

The seagull, on the other hand, is clearly injured pretty severely, and no longer stands any sort of chance at fighting Ianto off. It's still alive though, and Ianto is chewing at the feathers on its back.

Omnomnom, seagull.]

((And kitty!Ianto is go. Until the 29th Ianto will not exhibit any human behaviour whatsoever. Have fun, kids!))

Comments

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[WHAT THE HELL. She grabs Ianto's shoulders and tries to get him away from the bird.] Ianto what the hell is wrong with you?!

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He yowls, and grabs at the seagull as it tries to escape.]

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[She yanks his hands back] Ianto!! Get a hold of yourself!

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He wails loudly, panicked, and tries to bite her hands. The bird takes this opportunity to wobble to its feet and escape as fast as it can without use of its wings.]

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

...

...Ah...Ianto, you know, I thought that most humans had developed hunting weapons for this sort of thing.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He tenses at the sight of her, suddenly on his guard. He tightens his grip on the bird and hisses in warning.]

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

...Most humans also do not communicate with hisses and growls. Hm, but your scent has changed, Ianto.

Can you hear me?

[harlequinades.livejournal.com]

[Harley was coming back from a day of robbing and blinks.]

Ew! Didn't your mother ever teach ya not to play with your food?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[He looks up at her warily, keeping his teeth firmly clamped over the bird.]

[harlequinades.livejournal.com]

[She stares at him.]

Easy, killer. I ain't interested in your bird. I thought you were a lil' more civilised, though.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Stare] ...Ianto?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Stares back, with a mouth full of bird.]

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Sighs and steps forward] Ianto, give me the bird

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[... Just.. kinda... stares. Then closes his eyes for a minute, just to make sure, and opens them again. The sight is still present.]

Hard night...?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Ianto looks up, and hisses at him, his grip on the bird tightening. He remembers he doesn't like you, Juliet. :|]

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[Everyone remembers the hate... And that's supposed to be a pretty frightening sight, but it's... a little funny. Okay, it's very funny.]

So you finally snapped or something~? [Trying not to laugh, really...]

[geekgirltosh.livejournal.com]

[oh, boy, this is going to make work interesting. Tosh just sort of stares at Ianto.] ...Ianto?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[...he'll probably wind up in the vaults for a bit if he turns up at work like this. :|

He drops the bird at Tosh's feet, and looks up at her expectantly.]

[geekgirltosh.livejournal.com]

[Uh...Tosh isn't really sure what he wants in return for the seagull.] ...thanks?

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack stares, then quickly strides forward and yanks Ianto away from the bird]

Nothing wrong, huh?

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[The bird screams in pain, but Ianto lets it go willingly, more than happy to purr and rub around his ankles instead.]

[itsthecoat.livejournal.com]

[Jack actually stares for a few moments this time, because this is nothing like he was expecting] Ianto?

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[One is just watching. With this expression.

What.]

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

[Stares back, eyes narrowing slightly.]

[onedrous.livejournal.com]

[he comes closer and continues staring.]