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Obediah had thought long and hard after Leroy LeChance had approached him with his offer. He wasn't the type to be tied to one place, after all. The longer he thought, the more the offer appealed. Run a tavern. It could suit him. He could still sing and god knew he and bars and drinking got along just fine. The only thing that twisted his gut was the thought of his father's expression if he ever found out. Obediah owning a business? He could see the gloat from here.
In the end, he'd accepted the keys.
The Black Sheep was open for business.
In the end, he'd accepted the keys.
The Black Sheep was open for business.