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anythingdrabbleTitle: 'Crutches'
Fandom: Friends
Characters: Joey Tribbiani, Gunther
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: Struggling with the door, Joey hobbled into Central Perk.
Struggling with the door, Joey hobbled into Central Perk. Barely managing to make his way with a pair of crutches, he somehow made it to the counter. There, he gazed at Gunther, looking pitiful and weary.
"I can't get used to these stupid things," he whined, motioning to the crutches. His lower lip stuck out in a childlike pout.
Gunther gazed at him impassively. "Joey, I'm truly sorry that you twisted your ankle a bit while having a pogo stick race outside with Chandler. But that doesn't mean I'm going to give you a free coffee and scones."
"Damn it."
Fandom: Friends
Characters: Joey Tribbiani, Gunther
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Summary: Struggling with the door, Joey hobbled into Central Perk.
Struggling with the door, Joey hobbled into Central Perk. Barely managing to make his way with a pair of crutches, he somehow made it to the counter. There, he gazed at Gunther, looking pitiful and weary.
"I can't get used to these stupid things," he whined, motioning to the crutches. His lower lip stuck out in a childlike pout.
Gunther gazed at him impassively. "Joey, I'm truly sorry that you twisted your ankle a bit while having a pogo stick race outside with Chandler. But that doesn't mean I'm going to give you a free coffee and scones."
"Damn it."
