Caritas; Thursday Evening

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Chuck wasn't really comfortable having his dead father hanging around him yet, but he couldn't very well stop Bart from following him around. At least the one place he had to go to today had the booze he so desperately wanted. Bart seemed to understand and didn't make a single comment about Chuck pouring himself a glass of scotch.

"You've done a great job with this place, Chuck."

Chuck winced. "Could you ease up on the compliments? You being nice is...weird."