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An excerpt from somewhere around the end of the 1st half of the fanfic, please enjoy
The Good, The Bad, and Their Passions (working title)
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In many ways, Gary was experienced.
He had lived to an age that few in the City could ever dream of. He had fought his way through several different wars, surviving the endless tides of flesh and blood with nothing more than his six-shooter and wits. He had fathered children, and he took comfort in the fact that he was able to see *their* children, too.
Thoughts of Isabelle flickered through his mind as he thrust his tongue past Ranger Cloud's mewling lips. His heart sank even as his shaft stiffened, and in an effort to drown his conscience, he delved further into the depravity of his act.
Cloud may have been Snow's apprentice, but he was Gary's toy.
