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George blinked at the bar tab he was just handed over when he stopped by the bar.
"What? Wwh-what is this? How-how-how am I supposed to pay for this?"
He flopped into a chair, and took his glasses off for a moment to rub his eyes. What was he supposed to do now? Honestly? He was Bound still so any money from his hospital porter job had dried up for now.
[tiny tag: George Sands]
"What? Wwh-what is this? How-how-how am I supposed to pay for this?"
He flopped into a chair, and took his glasses off for a moment to rub his eyes. What was he supposed to do now? Honestly? He was Bound still so any money from his hospital porter job had dried up for now.
[tiny tag: George Sands]