In which there are lots of different POV’s again, a hell of a lot of quite possibly dull plotsposition(tm), some depressing introspection (and a lengthy childhood flashback) from our Stanley (Nope, I don’t know either, FML.), there are no sexy-times to speak of, and UBD gets to play at being a real detective.
Will this prove to be the most serious, wordy and boring chapter yet?
Will I ever learn to sell my story in the blurb rather than put people off? (LOL)
Will Justin-the-Goldfish ever be more than a two-dimensional throw-away gag character? (Relevant question is still relevant, dammit.)
Has UBD bitten off more than he can chew going up against two new players?
in Chapter Twenty Three – Pink Jacket and Strong-arm
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For ma beloved and sorely missed transatlantic not-so-clean Oirish Lob. Mwah. : )
Link to big ol’ fic masterlist recap thingy with all the chapters: