For years, he also worked Saturday nights tending bar before going into the business. The new blonde member possessed the delicate features of Butters, yet retained the arduous sturdiness of Kenny. Live for the jazz. They were the reason he finally agreed to play music in public. But the man before him, radiating with nothing but grace, had put him in a trance.
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Redhead of the week
His deadpan attitude remains unfazed, until a certain blonde shows up for a bar gig that was originally intended for one of his best friends. A few years ago, Mr. This is my first fanfiction posted on ao3, so I'm pretty excited about it! Red and Clyde in particular whistled loudly. He closed his eyes, dwelling only on the flavor. Otherwise it was just music - nothing to keep him engaged in the moment.