JGoB, Tuesday Evening

[faithandscience]

There was really only so much time even someone like William could spend with his nose buried in a book. Eventually, he found himself at JGoB (slightly blasphemous name aside, they did manage rather excellent pastry) with a mug of tea, an apple tart...

And a book.

Shut up.

Comments

[glacial_witch]

[I will get around to mourning William just as soon as I finish cackling about Mr. Dark Avacado.]

[not_the_irs]

[Mr. Dark Avocado says there is nothing wrong with his name, thank you.]