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Caritas - Sunday evening [Open]

The zombies continued their Christmas music, undeterred by whatever anyone said about it. Tino still seemed a little creeped out by the first customer yesterday. GOB was bored, so he played solitaire at the bar.

It was just a quiet night. If you don't count the Christmas music. Which, for the purposes of this narrative, we're not going to.

[OOC: ~~I seem to be having some connection issues tonight.~~ My connection issues seem to be all better. WTF? Anyway, still mod Tino if I don't seem to be around, just in case.]

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Clark paused in his drinking to look at GOB in surprise. "What was she on trial for?"

"Who knows?" GOB said. "Tax evasion, maybe a little light treason. I don't know if that charge carried over from my father. There was a mistrial, though, so she's fine for now."

"Well, that's good to hear." Clark said, bewildered. He decided not to ask about GOB's father.

"Probably good news," GOB said. He wouldn't necessarily mind his mother going to prison, to be perfectly honest. Oh well.

Clark drank a little more, then couldn't help it. "How's the rest of the family?"

"Complicated," GOB said. "It'll take me way too long to get through all the crap."

Clark nodded. "Fair enough."

"How about you? What's the dirt with your family?" GOB asked.

"My mother is dying." Clark said simply. He'd been doing his best to put up a facade, that everything was fine for the past few days. He couldn't do it anymore.

"Oh," GOB said. "Um. There there." GOB reached over to pat Clark on the shoulder.

Clark smiled slightly at that. "Thanks."

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