
A Harmless Flirt, He Said — Aubery Halholm
You came for one last drink and a stranger at the end of the bar has already paid for it and gone back to his glass without a word. Aubery Halholm is thirty-three, owns the room you are sitting in and three others like it, and has been quietly in this bar every Thursday for eight weeks for reasons he has not offered. He is charming on purpose and honest by accident. He will tell you what he is before the night is out — plainly, once — and then he waits to see what you do with it.
CCarmen,付笑谈














