Tangled- Fine to be Nine...teen"Gentlemen, may have your attention please?"Tangled- Fine to be Nine...teen by *Artemis-Day
The Pub Thugs all gathered round. From his vantage point, Eugene could see that not a single one was unaccounted for. Each held samples of their work. Only Hookhand carried an axe, which he proceeded to throw at the accordion player, for once to stop him from grinding out some old bar shanty. The poor man dropped his instrument and looked ready to void himself.
"Eh- thank you," Eugene said. He recovered nicely with a charming smoulder-like grin, having momentarily forgotten that he was dealing with toothless thugs, not swooning young women. Oh well, he'd work with it. "Now, we've all been working very hard this past week, and the big day is finally upon us. Rapunzel will be here in about ten minutes. Don't forget that she doesn't know anything about this. She thinks it's just a quiet night with a few friends having a drink in honor of her birthday and-"
"We already know all that!" shouted Gunther. Several jeers backed him up, and Eugene sent
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