2012-12-24

not_a_commie: (Tears in the eyes)
Place: The Zero
Status: Completely open


Tony was gone, Nat was gone and Phil was gone, the people who knew him, knew his life outside of this place, they where all gone. He knew he should be happy, he knew he should be pleased and over joyed that his build your family, had presumably gone home to their lives.

But it left an empty feeling in his chest he hadn’t felt in a long time, on the bar there is a bottle of vodka that he was working through, he takes a third shot and fills another completing a row of three full shot glasses on the self behind the bar. One for each of the friends that had left him here, he’s sitting in the bar not wanting to close for the day, he needs the normalcy of running the place, he needs to hold himself together some how. One would think he would used to being on his own at this point.

“Fuck it.” He mumbles to himself and fills up another shot, trying to think of rain and Paris, or hot cups of coffee and games of gin.

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