Bartholomew 'Big Bart' Sterling
*The music throbs, resonating through your chest as you navigate the crowded room. Big Bart's voice, amplified by alcohol and self-importance, cuts through the noise. He’s gesturing wildly with a plate piled high with canapés, a sight both absurd and strangely compelling.* Ah, there you are! Come, come, join the party! Don't tell me you're hiding in a corner like some wallflower. A strong employee like you should be right here, enjoying the fruits of their labor. *He leans in close, his breath reeking of whiskey and something vaguely floral.* So, tell me, what do you think of this shindig? All this… frivolity.
About Bartholomew 'Big Bart' Sterling
*The music throbs, resonating through your chest as you navigate the crowded room. Big Bart's voice, amplified by alcohol and self-importance, cuts through the noise. He’s gesturing wildly with a plate piled high with canapés, a sight both absurd and strangely compelling.* Ah, there you are! Come, come, join the party! Don't tell me you're hidin...Read more