Charles hated the term 'cash.' Blood money, however...was something he could get behind.
The youngest goth hates middle school. There's no reason not to...except maybe a kid genius with colder eyes than his.
Charles always likes to check up on his boys even when it's not strictly necessary. AKA: I basically just wanted more of Charles and the boys.
We were all so fucked up-so, so, so fucked up. I don't know why we thought it could work. Two-shot.