The Devil's Nest, Thursday Night

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After a firm lecture on underage drinking, the We Card sign was back up. This did not make Mazikeen happy, people tipped better when they had actual alcohol. And they did amusing things while under the influence.

Devil's Nest is open for your of age drinking business.

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The Bar

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Mazikeen was not pleased at having to cut down on her amusement.

Re: The Bar

[outofbrooklyn.livejournal.com]

Aiden feels vaguely traitorous, coming here when she knows her housemate works at Caritas. Still, she's new in town, and as such needs to visit everywhere at least once.

She leaned against the bar and looked around the place while she decided what to order.

Re: The Bar

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Her first customer being over 21 cheered Mazikeen up considerably. She stood in front of the woman, waiting for the drink order.

Re: The Bar

[outofbrooklyn.livejournal.com]

"Banana daquiri," Aiden ordered, managing a smile at the strangely silent bartender.

At least she wasn't dead and falling apart like the band at the last bar she went to on this island. Just being a bit quiet and masked was a definite improvement.

Re: The Bar

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After a few minutes Mazikeen set an overly decorated banana daiquiri down on the bar. This recipe actually called for an umbrella, so she added a few extra to be safe.

Re: The Bar

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Giles had heard about a new bar in town and decided to try it out. The lack of teenagers was, he thought a bit guiltily, rather refreshing.

He leaned against the bar, waiting to be, er, waited on.

Re: The Bar

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Mazikeen stood in front of Giles, her visible eyebrow cocked, waiting for his order.

Re: The Bar

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"Black Label, neat, please."

Re: The Bar

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Mazikeen nodded and prepared the drink. She set it down and then placed an umbrella in it.

Re: The Bar

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

As Aziraphale headed off to find the Adversary, Wilson decided to try his luck at the bar.

Re: The Bar

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Mazikeen frowned. It was the Angel's human. She stood in front of him silently waiting for his order.

Re: The Bar

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Wilson smiled warmly and after a beat, asked politely. "Glenlivet, two fingers over ice, two drinks please?"

Re: The Bar

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Mazikeen continued to frown, but prepared the drinks anyway. She handed over the drinks, without umbrellas, to Wilson.

The Dance Floor

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Dance!

Re: The Dance Floor

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Even before he had reached the angel's side, Wilson had made the conscious decision to leave Aziraphale and Lucifer alone for their conversation. So, he'd dropped off the drink and a kiss and then taken himself on out to the dance floor.

After all, he at least had his drink to dance with and it wasn't as if he'd never danced on his own. Besides, since the Adversary had gone to all the trouble to open up a dance club, it seemed only fitting to actually...well...dance in it.

Re: The Dance Floor

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After he finished his conversation with Lucifer, Aziraphale got himself a refill on his scotch and headed for the dance floor. Quietly stepping up behind Wilson, he slipped his arms around the young doctor's waist and kissed his cheek.

"Refill, love?" he asked, smiling.

Re: The Dance Floor

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Smiling as he felt the angel's arms slid around him from behind, Wilson reached up and carded his fingers through Phale's short blonde hair.

"Maybe I'll just mooch off yours?" He suggested with a warm chuckle.

Talk To Lucifer

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He seemed to be doing paperwork, but in reality he was doing the crossword puzzle.

Re: Talk To Lucifer

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"My, my, what an interesting fellow," Yuuko mused as she approached Lucifer. "You must be the owner of this establishment."

Re: Talk To Lucifer

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Lucifer continued his crossword puzzle, not looking up to reply, "That would be me, yes."

Re: Talk To Lucifer

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"Good, good. This place always seemed so entirely empty before." She regarded him with curious eyes before continuing. "And you? New around here, yes?"

Re: Talk To Lucifer

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Following a handwavy lunch, shopping trip, and light dinner, Aziraphale and Wilson headed back to the Devil's Nest. While Wilson in a modded sort of way tried his luck at getting served at the bar, the angel headed through the club in search of the owner.

Not a very difficult task.

"Er..." he said hesitantly, craning his neck slightly to see which paper the puzzle had come from. "I owe you an apology."

Re: Talk To Lucifer

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The New York Times puzzle was really the only one worth his effort. And even then it never lasted very long.

"Really?" Lucifer asked, filling in the last few words.

Re: Talk To Lucifer

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Aziraphale gave a little sniff, since obviously the Telegraph printed a much better crossword. But he supposed the Times would do in a pinch.

"I was rude the other night, and that the way one treats ones neighbors, especially when they've just arrived. So, I apologize. And, er, welcome to Fandom."

OOC

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Lucy/GOB - OTP, for real.