Mar 8, 2020
@blcwclf
The one night that Billy was allowed a day of rest in the last month (with the provision of being on call should Geese need him) is the night where he recognizes the quality of his rotten luck when his is the face that the Brit recognizes seated in the dimly lit bar.
“What are you still doing in South Town, anyway?” he calls from behind Terry before placing a hand against the bar, looking at the blond seated quietly on the barstool. “Don’t let me catch you near the tower, punk,” he warns before attempting to flag down the bartender. Billy doesn’t know why he felt the need to interact with Terry, given their history. Perhaps he was just that pissed off to find his night off to be potentially already ruined.
