Best Laid Plans III - The Goblet Of Truth
by Ticklefish
FOREWORD: I started writing fanfics with this story and now I can finally finish it off. This is the third and final part of Best Laid Plans and I do hope you enjoy it.
It's still a work in progress, so let me know what you think!
"This is insane.." muttered Chris.
He squinted into the mirror, trying to find a clean patch of glass. With none available, he settled on the least dirty section and, raising a razor to his face, tried once again to shave without cutting his face to ribbons.
The faint sound of music drifted through the room's door. Technically, it was a bathroom but the bath looked as though it hadn't been cleaned for years. Chris reflected that it was probably the only bath in existence that would actually make a person dirtier. He let out a low chuckle which was suddenly cut short.
He stared glumly at his reflection.
That was the fourth time he'd cut himself so far.
It was beginning to get a little tiresome.