I'm into that. [The bartender probably doesn't normally do table service, but he brings over two large pints with the expectation of Molly's generous tips and, indeed, when Molly claps a hand over the man's hands to mouth "bless you" the bartender comes away with some extra silver in his hands.
Molly definitely doesn't need a tankard this big with the state he's in, but fuck it.] This may be the first festival I've been to where I don't need a massage after.
[Because he's only really been to one. If the circus ever went to festivals, it was usually to cajole and con, not to indulge. They never had the money for it.]
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Molly definitely doesn't need a tankard this big with the state he's in, but fuck it.] This may be the first festival I've been to where I don't need a massage after.
[Because he's only really been to one. If the circus ever went to festivals, it was usually to cajole and con, not to indulge. They never had the money for it.]