Jelly Beans and Bourbon
Steggy fic for Steggytime’s Day
Laughter rang around the campfire.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen Dugan run so fast!” Monty laughed.
“I didn’t know he could run that fast!” Morita insulted the man in mention. He passed the bottle of bourbon to Peggy who poured a generous serving into her cup.
“Fuck you, Fresno.” Dugan took the bourbon Peggy offered him. “When I’m stealing bourbon, I always run.”
“You didn’t even steal it!” Peggy interrupted with mock indignation. “I was the one carrying three bottles while I was being shot at by that chap you thought you’d taken care of!”