Worth the Money
Worth the Money
By Sammy Girl
Drabble
Disclaimer: Not mine, never were, never will be.
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"How much?" Owen asked.
"I told you £1500 pounds, more or less," Ianto confirmed.
"For a chair? Don't they give us chairs, for free?" Tosh looked confused.
"Well unless I've been sitting on the floor all this time - yes," Gwen confirmed.
"Are they heated, do they massage? Are they covered in calf's leather and padded with memory foam?" Ianto asked.
"Not last time I looked," Jack confirmed.
"But it's £1500!" Owen spluttered.
"I don't care. It was my money, it's my back and I'm going to look after it."
"It does massage?” Jack asked.
Ianto nodded.
“Can it vibrate?”
“Oh yes.”
The End
By Sammy Girl
Drabble
Disclaimer: Not mine, never were, never will be.
<><><><><><><>
"How much?" Owen asked.
"I told you £1500 pounds, more or less," Ianto confirmed.
"For a chair? Don't they give us chairs, for free?" Tosh looked confused.
"Well unless I've been sitting on the floor all this time - yes," Gwen confirmed.
"Are they heated, do they massage? Are they covered in calf's leather and padded with memory foam?" Ianto asked.
"Not last time I looked," Jack confirmed.
"But it's £1500!" Owen spluttered.
"I don't care. It was my money, it's my back and I'm going to look after it."
"It does massage?” Jack asked.
Ianto nodded.
“Can it vibrate?”
“Oh yes.”
The End