The Devil's Nest, Saturday, September 29
Bo had been here. For about 30 seconds.
Just long enough to see the towering feminine figure in leather leaning on the bar, get grinned and waved at, and spin around on her heel to stalk out the door, "Very fucking funny, Tiny," echoing back over her shoulder.
Tiny, for the record, had been in the Men's Room.
Now he was watching the door, and a slightly confused Bitsy was covering the bar, wondering what her brother had done to piss Bo off.
The last trip being a memorable exception, she always did seem to have the worst timing when it came to visiting family.
[Gonna be ouuuut; you get Tiny and his non-fake sister!]
Just long enough to see the towering feminine figure in leather leaning on the bar, get grinned and waved at, and spin around on her heel to stalk out the door, "Very fucking funny, Tiny," echoing back over her shoulder.
Tiny, for the record, had been in the Men's Room.
Now he was watching the door, and a slightly confused Bitsy was covering the bar, wondering what her brother had done to piss Bo off.
The last trip being a memorable exception, she always did seem to have the worst timing when it came to visiting family.
[Gonna be ouuuut; you get Tiny and his non-fake sister!]