‘How much longer?’ Ianto painstakingly typed on Tosh’s keyboard with one paw.
“I think I’ve almost figured it out, but first I want to test it on something that’s not you. I don’t want to make things worse.”
Purring, Ianto rubbed his head affectionately on Tosh’s arm. He’d be seriously embarrassed about that later. ‘You’re a true friend,’ he typed.
Ah hour later, testing complete, Tosh pointed the device in Ianto’s direction and pressed a sequence of buttons. There was a bright flash and then everyone got a flash of Ianto Jones.
Blushing, he fled, dignity gone again.
TBC in ‘Back To Normal?’