Apr 11
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βWhat's the system here, Louis? you bark and I fetch?β
βI donβt bark.β
Harry smiles again, green eyes glinting under the dim lights. βYou just did.β
βΉ πΛ . έ
running a pub is simple enough: pour drinks, ignore drunkards, and absolutely do not develop a workplace crush on the new waitress who flirts her way out of everything. when one of the aforementioned rules is broken, the styles jar is introduced to restore order -- only to start single-handedly funding the pub while simultaneously destroying louis' sanity.
five pounds for every insult? no one's that rich.
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