intoxication drabble

[were_lemur]

This fic is rated: PG
Fandom: Star Wars
Characters: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Qui-Gon Jinn
Timeline: 7 or 8 before TPM
Summary: Obi-Wan shouldn't have taken all those sips
For tpm's prompt: intoxication
Warnings: excessive consumption of adult beverages
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted were_lemur, skywalker_days,
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Disclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. I own a 22-year-old pickup truck. I hope that Mr. Lucas will accept this story as the tribute to his genius it is, and not sue me for what little I have. No infringement is intended, no profit is being made.

The men were passing the drinking-skin and drinking deeply, and it would have been rude, Obi-Wan thought, to refuse. So every time it came his way he took just as deep a swallow, despite the fact that it burned its way down and tasted like something he'd get from the Healers.

By the time Qui-Gon finished negotiating their passage, the room was spinning around him and everything seemed quite amusing.

Qui-Gon saw him, and sighed. "I can see that there are areas of your education that have been sadly neglected. And the next lesson, I'm afraid, will be the hangover."

Comments

[emavalexis.livejournal.com]

Oh, snap. XD

I really adored this, especially Qui-Gon's line at the end. Great job!

[were-lemur.livejournal.com]

Thank you!

(And we all know Qui-Gon's been there before ... )