Yes, you can call me Cam. [Christ, it's like watching a diplomatic train-wreck in slow motion.] And let's toast.
[He lifts his glass and clinks it delicately against Jeff's.
Cam smiles. Glad he's invited Jeff too. It's been a while since he's just sat down and talked to someone without an ulterior motive, for some higher purpose.
Sometimes, Cam just wants to fucking talk with a handsome man on a Friday night.
But it's always seemingly impossible, at least in contrast to gathering tribal warlords to form a united front against a sorcerer's cabal. Forging alliances is easy. Finding a date who's the right age, who isn't turned off by a child, and has a sense of humour? That's hard.]
To Shit-For-Brains University. The alumni may be stupid, but at least they're good-looking.
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[He lifts his glass and clinks it delicately against Jeff's.
Cam smiles. Glad he's invited Jeff too. It's been a while since he's just sat down and talked to someone without an ulterior motive, for some higher purpose.
Sometimes, Cam just wants to fucking talk with a handsome man on a Friday night.
But it's always seemingly impossible, at least in contrast to gathering tribal warlords to form a united front against a sorcerer's cabal. Forging alliances is easy. Finding a date who's the right age, who isn't turned off by a child, and has a sense of humour? That's hard.]
To Shit-For-Brains University. The alumni may be stupid, but at least they're good-looking.