@familiartommy
Bars were incredible. They were dens of inequity, sex, drugs, so on. He felt right at home in them. He straightened his leather jacket as his eyes scanned around and... Something caught his attention. Music, and a singing voice that was so pure and... yet gravelly at the same time. Captivating. Alaric looked over, his eyes catching on a young man at the stage. A small smile pulled at his lips. Tommy. The familiar that was always underfoot. He made his way to the steps by the stage, waiting for the young man to be done.












