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Gwen opened the fridge and slammed the door shut as the stench enveloped her. She took a deep breath, opened the door again and grabbed the milk. She repeated the process to put it away.
Wiping tears from her eyes, she grabbed her coffee and headed back to her desk.

"Owen, clean out the fridge."

"Tell the teaboy to do it, I'm busy."

Gwen smacked him across the back of the head. "You know Ianto won't touch it since you started leaving your experiments in there. I swear the red furry thing on the bottom shelf was singing Christmas carols."


tw100challenge #53: domestic chores
tw100challenge #54: christmasolstikwanzakah songs


( 2 howls — talk to the wolf )
17th Dec, 2007 12:24 (UTC)
Ew... you just know the milk (and cheese and other products) have picked up the, er, aroma.
17th Dec, 2007 20:08 (UTC)
She hasn't tasted the coffee yet, otherwise Owen would probably have worn it. Give her time.
( 2 howls — talk to the wolf )