Apology Tour
Apologies were not Felix’s strong suit. Even when he stepped into politics in Thornridge, he hadn’t imagined he would be walking into the local strip club under these circumstances. Half-heartedly (although he would always pretend to be genuine) making excuses for fledglings who had gotten into a spat with a werewolf or bit an unwilling human was one thing. Apologizing for the behavior of the Elder was another entirely.
Felix tapped the bar with his knuckles, smiling at the bartender as politely as possible. It was still early in the evening - early enough that most the lights were on and the stages were abandoned. “Any idea where I could find - ah, wait, I see him.” He raised a hand in greeting toward Gavin. “Just the man I was looking for.” @hisbruisedheart
