The Prince's Guard
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He sunk his teeth into his bottom lip, Stephan had been kind enough to help him earlier, and as he glanced to the blonde he didn’t look too happy with the idea of Chris moving from his spot.
“Thank you, Sandy, I think I am well here.”
“Suit yourself.” Sandy shrugged and sauntered back over to the group she’d gestured at earlier.
“So.” His hand was back on Chris’ leg, “What music do you like?”
“Erm… this kind?” He gestured to the air, referring to the music being played. He didn’t have an ear for human music like his sister.
“Ah, you came on the right night then, every Thursday is Eighties night.”