Written For: Challenge 610: Experience at tw100.
Summary: Nosy wants to share the benefits of its experience with others.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: Double drabble.
Nosy had learned so much already in its time with Torchwood, but there was lots more to learn and it had always taken its lessons seriously, while still having fun in the process. Learning should be enjoyable.
Naturally, thanks to its lack of hands, there would always be things it was unable to do. It would never knit like Jack could, or type on a keyboard with the speed and skill Tosh could manage, or be able to heal people the way Owen did. It couldn’t even make coffee like Ianto, which was a shame as there were few things a Fluff enjoyed more than a cup of coffee.
The lack of hands didn’t prevent Nosy from trying new things, however, and it was determined to pass on its knowledge and experience to future generations of both Fluffs and humans. With that in mind it had decided to write its memoirs; it was never too soon to begin a project like that.
Ianto used a paper journal, filling its pages with neat handwriting, but Nosy lacked that dexterity, it’s mouth-writing was still rather clumsy, so it began typing laboriously on its laptop: The Life and Times of Nosy the Fluff…