Drabble: Summer Cold
Jun. 22nd, 2016 05:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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Title: Summer Cold
Author: ![[personal profile]](https://s.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
badly_knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto.
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 401: Cold at 
tw100
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: Ianto has a summer cold.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Torchwood, or the characters.
“AAACHOOO!”
“Bless you.”
“Tanks.”
“Welcome.”
“How’re you feeling?”
“Fide. Jud god a code.”
“I gathered that from the sneezing.” Jack accepted his coffee. “You didn’t sneeze in this did you?”
Ianto rolled his eyes and winced.
“Headache?” Jack asked.
“Zore node.”
“Yeah, it does look a bit red. Shouldn’t you put cream on it or something?”
“I ab, bud den I ‘ave do blow by doze.”
“Soft tissues?”
“Nod zoft enuv.”
“Why’d you even come to work today?”
“Dunno, brobly ‘abid.”
“So why don’t you go home?”
“Gan’t dribe an’ sneeze. Nod zafe.”
“I’ll drive then.”
“Thag you.”
“Any time.”
The End
