20ish days of salfer, RPF, rated RwrongstationJune 7 2012, 22:25:57 UTC
Shots line the bar, along with a bowl of lime wedges and a salt shaker. It's early by New York standards, a mere eight PM, and the bar is fairly empty. A few businessmen in suits crowd around a TV and Mark can smell someone's nachos, but no one knows who they are and no one cares. They drink to success. Chris is a freaking novelist, rubbing elbows with big name authors like it's no big deal, and Mark couldn't be more proud if he tried. They drink to button-downs and cockblocking undershirts, because Chris has never been more attractive and Mark notices
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