This was originally going to be Tosh's installment of the
Alcohol Annals but it was. Um. Listen, I often use mind-altering substances in fic to give myself a cushion for potential OOC, but this was just too far and thus got scrapped. So, ya know, proceed at your own risk. :/
Takes place between S1 and S2, when Gwen is in charge.
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'Bet you 20 quid she's drunk,' said Owen. )