Small pleasures
Title:- Small pleasures
Characters:- Jack, Ianto, Gwen
Rating:- Suitable for all
Word count:- 100
Summary:- Ianto's coffee just doesn't taste the same.
Disclaimer:- Property of BBC, RTD and others, not me.
Based on a snippet I heard on the radio one morning last week. More info here.
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“It doesn’t taste the same,” Jack whined. “I miss my striped mug.”
“It’s Ianto’s coffee, made just the way you like it,” Gwen assured him, looking at the tar that passed for Jack’s favourite beverage.
“But…”
“I know Jack, it’s not the same,” Ianto soothed, passing Gwen her less potent brew. “But you insisted on using your mug to test your modifications to the singularity scalpel.”
“Can’t you…?” Jack began.
“No Jack, I’ve already told you - I’m good with my hands but I can’t stick it back together with superglue!”
Characters:- Jack, Ianto, Gwen
Rating:- Suitable for all
Word count:- 100
Summary:- Ianto's coffee just doesn't taste the same.
Disclaimer:- Property of BBC, RTD and others, not me.
Based on a snippet I heard on the radio one morning last week. More info here.
oOo
“It doesn’t taste the same,” Jack whined. “I miss my striped mug.”
“It’s Ianto’s coffee, made just the way you like it,” Gwen assured him, looking at the tar that passed for Jack’s favourite beverage.
“But…”
“I know Jack, it’s not the same,” Ianto soothed, passing Gwen her less potent brew. “But you insisted on using your mug to test your modifications to the singularity scalpel.”
“Can’t you…?” Jack began.
“No Jack, I’ve already told you - I’m good with my hands but I can’t stick it back together with superglue!”