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Title: Can't fight the moonlight
Fandom: Torchwood
Author: m_findlow
Characters/Pairing: Ianto, Gwen
Rating: PG
Challenge: 102 - In the moonlight at drabble_weekly
Warnings: none
Spoilers: none
Summary: A full moon brings out the crazy in everyone. A double drabble.
'Jack!' Ianto yelled, casting his torchlight around the wide expanse of parkland.
'It's not dangerous, us calling for him, is it?' Gwen asked, keeping her own torch aloft, her free hand ready to go for her gun.
'You think he'd attack?' Ianto replied. He certainly hoped not. He shook the thought away. 'Doesn't matter. We have to find him.' He called out again, listening carefully.
'Seriously, what are the odds that an alien device like that falls through the rift during a full moon?' Gwen said, swatting away a low hanging branch as it startled her.
'Better if Jack hadn't futzed with it in the first place,' Ianto muttered. 'Bad enough we've got weevils prowling about at night. Now we've got Jack turned into a bloody werewolf and taken off on us.'
'Could we lure him out with bait? A nice big steak or something?'
'As well tie me naked to a tree if getting his attention is your aim,' Ianto grumbled. Bloody idiot.
Gwen sighed. 'He could be anywhere by now.'
Aroooooooooo! came the wail.
'Not anywhere,' Ianto said, breaking into a run. 'If I'm not mistaken that came from near where Lenny the Greek parks his kebab van.'
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