The Devil's Nest, Tuesday Night

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

The bar had an oppressive atmosphere tonight, seeming darker and gloomier than normal.

Mazikeen was pouting by leaning on the bar, no Lucifer in sight. It wasn't going to be a good night for bar goers.



[[ooc: in Michigan, response might be slow]]

Comments

The Bar

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

She wasn't upset about Lucifer's reaction to the human at all.

Re: The Bar

[idontspeakfreak.livejournal.com]

Yuki sits down at the bar lights his cigarette. He talks with it in his mouth easily. "Whiskey shot."

Re: The Bar

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

A bottle and a shot glass was placed in front of him, Mazikeen turning away to continue pouting bartending before any response could be uttered.

Re: The Bar

[idontspeakfreak.livejournal.com]

Yuki doesn't object. He pours his own drink.

Re: The Bar

[mr-hippie.livejournal.com]

Leo hoped to spot some of the new folk tonight so he sidled up to the bar.

Re: The Bar

[outofbrooklyn.livejournal.com]

She hasn't been out and about in far too long. She slid onto a barstool and ordered up a banana daquiri, before settling in to people watch.

Re: The Bar

[mr-hippie.livejournal.com]

"Hey man." Leo waved to her. "How was your holidays?"

Re: The Bar

[outofbrooklyn.livejournal.com]

Aiden smiled and nodded. "Not so bad. Pretty quiet all in all," she said. "You find that special someone to keep you company in the end?"

Re: The Bar

[mr-hippie.livejournal.com]

"Nah, mine was pretty quiet too." he said. "But nice anyways."

Re: The Bar

[rustyboywonder.livejournal.com]

Dr. Venture sat down and asked for a Rob Roy.

He came here deliberately because he'd told Flynn about the other place.

Re: The Bar

[bluewindbreaker.livejournal.com]

Byron tries to order a birch beer (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1314413.html?thread=59324781#t59324781)... Does he notice Rusty?

Let's watch.

Re: The Bar

[bluewindbreaker.livejournal.com]

"Birch beer please."

Re: The Bar

[rustyboywonder.livejournal.com]

Dr. Venture sprays his drink all over the bar.

"Orpheus!?"

Re: The Bar

[bluewindbreaker.livejournal.com]

"Oh Mr. Venture! Why whatever are you doing here?"

Re: The Bar

[rustyboywonder.livejournal.com]

"What am I doing here? What are you doing here? I thought that Sylvia Plath wannabe you call a daughter was still trapped in the Torrid zone," Dr. Venture said.

Re: The Bar

[mr-hippie.livejournal.com]

"Hey man." Leo greeted the snappy dresser.

Re: The Bar

[bluewindbreaker.livejournal.com]

"Greetings sir. I am Doctor Orpheus!"

The Lounge

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

If there seemed to be fewer lights, it was just in the customers imagination.

The Dance Floor

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Angry music played over the speakers.

OOC

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Michigan!

Where insanity lives.

Re: OOC

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Not all of us are insane in Michigan!

Re: OOC

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

But you might live in the same neighborhood as Insanity.

Re: OOC

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

Or at least down the road from Climax.

Re: OOC

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

woot! michigan ruuuules!


Schedule a FH Meetup in Hell? mwahaha

Re: OOC

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

Visit meee! Tomorrow, in Hell. :D (ask chibs for directions)