My 35th drabble for Challenge 316 – Reverse Fandom – How I Met Your Mother at tw100, and we're back to the fun (I hope) after the scientific stuff. Have I ever mentioned how much I LOVE reverse fandom prompts? So many tempting titles to choose from...
Summary: Daisy has chosen her own role on the team.
Daisy, it seemed, had a mind of her own and did whatever she wanted to, which wasn’t as bad as it sounded. She appeared to be blessed with an abundance of common sense, unlike some of the human team, and derived a strange kind of satisfaction from keeping everything clean and tidy.
Ianto tried to keep a straight face, really he did, but the sight of Daisy, hands on ‘hips’, tutting over Owen’s untidiness as Owen stood there shuffling his feet like a naughty schoolboy was just too funny. Owen glared at him.
“Laugh it up, Tea Boy,” he snapped.
TBC in ‘She Shoots, She Scores!’
Ianto tried to keep a straight face, really he did, but the sight of Daisy, hands on ‘hips’, tutting over Owen’s untidiness as Owen stood there shuffling his feet like a naughty schoolboy was just too funny. Owen glared at him.
“Laugh it up, Tea Boy,” he snapped.
TBC in ‘She Shoots, She Scores!’