Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters - these were created by Eric Kripke - I'm just borrowing them. I'm not making any commercial gain. No harm or infringement intended.
DEW Challenge: British Men of Letters and drinks. It's just your typical, awkward 'works do'. 100 word drabble.
Written for the 'Drabbles Every Weekend' challenge at SPN BigPretzel on LiveJournal. You should come visit; it'll quench your Supernatural thirst!
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Time, Gentlemen, Please!
"So are all British Men of Letters' get-togethers like this?" asked Sam, casting a dubious gaze around the dingy 'theme pub' interior.
"No, no," protested Mr. Ketch. "We're the Men of Letters; you're just the US syndicated version."
"Let's get a round in," Mick interrupted.
"Best idea you've had all day," said Ketch. He put an arm around Dean's shoulder. "Something 'light' for you and a bitter lemon for the tall, nancy boy?"
"Arthur, play nice," warned Mick.
"Something special, then." Ketch smiled insincerely. "You look like the Special Brew type."
"Arthur!"
"Oh, shut up, Dick Van Dyke," Ketch scoffed.
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