Fandom: Wolfspawn
World: Original
Character: Chris
Word count: 195
Rating: PG
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Memories ~#~#~
Yet another night off. Talking to the lawyer only seemed to make things worse. Go to a bar, he said, enjoy yourself. Which is exactly what I’d be doing if I was back in the club with the eight odd people in the world that I know. Not including the temporary staff. We don’t really talk to them so they don’t count. Doesn’t really make sense to make friends with the kids who end up leaving when they can’t hack the basic truth behind the club. But I’ve come to discover a truth in my time off. I don’t like it out here. At least the club is safe. No one cares about my background there, or the fact that at least once a month I need to get furry. In fact, some people pay to watch. Out here, its constant monitoring of myself and others. Got to keep my eyes down so they don’t see the golden rings that came from spending too much time with four legs instead of two. It’s not so forgiving out here. Only two hours left and I can go back in. And believe me, I’m counting the minutes.