Title: Ailing Alien

Author: badly-knitted

Characters: Owen, Jack, Ianto

Rating: G

Written For: Challenge 331 – Worms at tw100

Spoilers: Nada.

Summary: Owen has a very unusual patient.

Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.

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I love Janto: Ianto is quite amazing that way. He can even finds things he wasn't really looking for!

Thank you.

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Passerby: Ianto's coffee is magical, nothing can resist it!

Thank you!

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Jack and Ianto had returned from a retrieval with a misplaced alien. Owen was rather taken aback when they laid her carefully on the autopsy table. She was alive, but obviously not in the best of health.

"This is Soom, of the Forest of Cheem," Jack introduced her.

"She's a tree?"

"I am," Soom replied in a mellow voice. "Can you help me, doctor?"

"I'll do my best."

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OoOoO

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Up in his office an hour later, Jack looked at Torchwood's medic.

"Do you know what's wrong with her."

Owen nodded. "I hope she's not allergic to earth chemicals. She's got woodworm."

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The End