Club Victrola, Alexandria, Tuesday Night
Both Chuck and Angela had been having a shitty couple of days and naturally the only logical solution to curing that was by drinking a lot. And, wouldn't you know it, Chuck had his own club to do just that. A club away from Fandom, the people they were avoiding and the squirrels. Oh, and there were half-naked chicks dancing around. That was a plus.
"I should tell you that the last time I brought someone from Fandom here I ended up in jail," Chuck said as he led Angela to one of the couches in front of the stage. "I'd like to break that tradition so try to refrain from pulling a Sam and starting a bar fight."
[For the girl with him if you please. NFB due to distance]
"I should tell you that the last time I brought someone from Fandom here I ended up in jail," Chuck said as he led Angela to one of the couches in front of the stage. "I'd like to break that tradition so try to refrain from pulling a Sam and starting a bar fight."
[For the girl with him if you please. NFB due to distance]