"Stupid bloody people. Had to make me change within 5 minutes of knowing them" I had finally calmed myself enough to turn human, and was currently pacing in an area full of files, twirling one of my knifes in my hand in an attempt to remain calm. "I've saved their sorry behinds more times than even tosh knows yet they still decide I'm a risk. I mean ok I did just kill their boss, but I did warn him not to use my full name. God," I looked up "grant me patients, I've got a feeling this one is going to be a hard one. But I know I am needed here…"
I was interrupted by a small cough behind me. I turned swiftly arm posed to throw my knife if it proved necessary. The young man in the suit ('wow he is cute') was standing there with his hands shown in a peace gesture. I lowered my knife back in to its place on my leg, before pacing again.
"Are you alright?"
I nearly laughed at the question, other than tosh no one ever asked if I was alright or if they did they really didn't want to know. But I could since something in this guy that made me answer honestly.
"Not really."
He sat down at a small table I hadn't noticed before, looking at me intently, which was starting to creep me out.
"What did they send you down to interrogate? Find out if the mad cat woman is really as crazy as she appears. Well I can assure you err…." I looked at him realising I didn't know his name
"Ianto."
"Right well I can assure you Ianto that I am just as dangerous as I appear. And why are you staring at me like that?"
During my rant his gaze hadn't left me, and he seemed to be in deep contemplation.
"I wasn't sent down here. I doubt they even know I'm gone. I actually came down to see if you needed something."
I blushed, embarrassed by my rant when the poor guy just wanted to help. I flopped down on the floor leaning against the shelf and was shocked when Ianto slid down to sit beside me.
"I suppose I made quite a show down there?"
Ianto nods looking amused.
"Jack is storming around talking about skinning a cat" he looked at me as I giggled having heard that threat a 1000 times before. "And John Hart is refusing to say anything at all. Actually he appears to be too scared to move from the seat we put him in the board room."
At that I had to laugh. If John had learned anything it was not to cross me.
"I suppose they are going to want me back up their?" It was a rhetorical question but he answered anyway
"Tosh is looking for you, but I think Jack might shoot on sight so if I was you I would stay down here for a bit."
I shook my head, got to my feet, and offered my hand to him.
"But where would the fun of that be?"
I was shocked when he laughed as I helped him to his feet. I may have just got myself another ally.
A/N:
Long time since I did this fic, thought I had lost my ff account but im back and are we seeing a different side of Sam here?
