Fairy-Struck
"It's not as if it's a hardship. Look around; we're not exactly ugly people, and we're not hurting for choices either."
"No, I know." I took another swig of my rum and coke. "We're all fit—we have to be—and most of us are pretty... well... pretty, but it's just the whole required to do it thing that pisses me off."
"I agree," he said, "I—hey, what the hell's a fairy doing here?"
I followed Jared's stare over to the bar where a familiar fairy face was staring right back at me. As if it had been doing so for quite awhile. My jaw dropped as I unwittingly got to my feet and began walking toward Tiernan.