<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"><span style="font-size: 15px">Alec strides over to the dartboard, a gleam in his eyes. He had always been excellent at throwing knives, and a dart wasn't all that different. He covers his eyes, grabs a dart, and throws it perfect centre. "Hm. If only that dartboard was someones eye." he chuckles coldly, and continues throwing darts from different places and while doing different things - laying on his back, facing away from the board and throwing the dart backwards, throwing one dart then hitting it with another to put it back on course, et cetera. <br/>
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After a bit, Chessy hopped out of his jacket and wandered around, waddling around on his cute little corgi legs. Seeing Freddy, he made a little bork. He waddled towards the singer and looked up at him, pawing at his foot and ankle. This clearly meant <i>pick me up, Freddy! </i>For the truth was that both Alec and his puppy liked one thing over all else - a good cuddle. So Chessy continued pawing at Freddy, asking for attention.</span></span></span>