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were_lemur) wrote2012-03-15 09:33 pm
were_lemur) wrote2012-03-15 09:33 pm
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Technophobia (Drabble Project, Day 74)
Torchwood, Gwen/Rhys, all ages, not mine. Rhys isn't sure about the team's wedding gift.
"Baby? What's this supposed to be?" Gwen looked up from the stack of thank-you letters she was writing to find Rhys staring at a large box, a vaguely terrified look on his face. "Your friends from work sent it."
"It's a coffee machine," Gwen said.
"It doesn't look like it," he said. "All those hoses and dials."
"Don't be silly, we've got one just like it at work," she said, though in retrospect that might not be the most comforting thing to say.
"I hope it has instructions."
"Don't worry, I'm sure lessons from Ianto are part of the gift.
"Baby? What's this supposed to be?" Gwen looked up from the stack of thank-you letters she was writing to find Rhys staring at a large box, a vaguely terrified look on his face. "Your friends from work sent it."
"It's a coffee machine," Gwen said.
"It doesn't look like it," he said. "All those hoses and dials."
"Don't be silly, we've got one just like it at work," she said, though in retrospect that might not be the most comforting thing to say.
"I hope it has instructions."
"Don't worry, I'm sure lessons from Ianto are part of the gift.