A little fic I wrote to see just how well I write on a Galaxy S III phone at 1:00 A.M. Wonder how this turns out.

Shackle was the bodyguard hired by Vinyl and Octavia. He's not much of a party-goer, and usually likes to chill back. Octavia's been acting strange around him... now he tells us the story of his experience with the elegant musician.

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