May 31, 2024
It was a bad day. Granted, he didn’t have many good days anymore but he hadn’t had one quite this insufferable since he’d been employed at the school. He supposed it was a good thing the Hog’s Head was so close to work - and an even better thing that he was behind the bar tonight. The barman in question had barely set down his drink - whiskey, neat - when a hulking figure sat a stool over, and he angled himself away immediately. He didn't need to look to know who it was, and he wasn't about to invite his day to get any worse.
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