The Streets of Fandom - Sunday Afternoon

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Charles Bass was brooding beautifully again. His scarf and expensive black coat were billowing in a soft breeze that seemed to follow him everywhere. Last night's impromptu lap dance had been fun but it distracted him from his work. His father had ordered him to get rid of the Skywalkers and so far he had done nothing to do so. He blamed John Sheppard for his delay. Yes, that evil scarf-stealing, pointy haired bastard. This was all his fault.

Just the thought of John made Charles seethe.

[Holy crap, I love this weekend. Open, yes]