The Invisible Spirit of Wine

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“Jack never gets drunk,” Owen complained, loudly, before setting his fresh pint of lager on the table.

“He drinks, though,” Gwen said.

“Maybe he doesn’t drink the right drink,” Ianto suggested.

Tosh giggled, “Maybe he should be drinking umbrella drinks,” and she held up her clear glass filled with a pink liquid and a turquoise blue paper umbrella.

Comments

[teaboyfan]

'He had me at the pterodactyl" may be my absolute favorite phrase ever. This whole bit was delightful - now I want umbrella drinks!

Thanks!

[harkpad02]

It was all a subtle ploy to get my readers drunk. :). I am glad you liked it!

[sandysan2013]

I don't drink, but maybe I should. Sounds like fun if umbrellas are involved.

It can be fun

[harkpad02]

Heh. Yeah, I don't like being drunk, so I decided to get the team drunk instead. Hope you enjoyed!

[sammydragoncat]

Great fic

[jo02]

You know you've probably been in a fandom too long when " ... he had me at the pterodactyl " gets a laugh rather than a double-take :)

And, I so want to go drinking with Tosh!

Ha!

[harkpad02]

No kidding. Yeah,I think Tosh would be a great drinking buddy. Glad you enjoyed!

[pmw10261]

loved the last paragraph, so sweet and funny - hope no one poked their eyes out with the umbrellas.

Ewwww.

[harkpad02]

YeaH, I think Owen would be too drunk to be much help if they did. Glad you liked it!