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The Devil's Nest - Thursday Evening 1/25

As per his norm, Neil was down at the Nest right on time, all bright smiles and bounce. It really was a wonder that Mazikeen hadn't found a way to stab him yet.

Checking on the dance floor, the lounge and the bar, Neil threw a bar towel over his shoulder and headed to the doors to unlock them for the evening.

The Devil's Nest was open for Thursday business!

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Tonight? Neil was after the bar rail with the brass polish, an old toothbrush and a rag. By the time he was done, those bar rails would be able to land aircraft!

Yondaime has sadly spent most of his birthday proofing Jiraiya's new book (http://konoha-flash.livejournal.com/7897.html?thread=36569#t36569). He really needed a drink, one, to banish the horrible images the book gave him and two, well it was his birthday.

He nodded to Neil as he sat down with a smile. "Are they letting you handle the umbrella's yet?"

Neil smiled to the gentleman he recalled from a shift a couple of weeks ago and he came over, bar towel perched on his shoulder.

"I'm afraid not yet but I can get you just about anything else, Sir?"

Yondaime chuckled and paused thinking of a drink. "Well, it's my birthday so, I guess the mose expensive sake you have. Cold, please."

As he turned to move to the topshelf fridge, Neil paused and looked back to the gentleman.

"Is it, Sir? Well, Happy Birthday to you." The youth said with genuine well wishes in his tone and expression. In short order the requested most expensive/best sake, ice cold and a glass were set before him.

"Is there anything else you'd like?"

"Thank you, and no, this will be fine." He smiled back raising his glass and savoring the first cool sip.

"You don't have to call me sir," Yondaime added with a chuckle. "Just Yondaime, or if you'd prefer professor." He felt uncomfortable being called 'sir'.

"Of course, Professor." Neil said with a smile. He simply could not address an adult by their name, not without a Mr. a Mrs. or a Miss. in front of it.

"Please, let me know if you need anything further and I hope you've had a nice birthday day."

Kabuto walked up behind Yondaime, watching him silently before saying, "So, you're over the hill now, are you?" He smiled, taking the seat next to Yondaime without waiting for an invitation. "Let me buy you something?"

"Are you old enough to be buying alcohol?" He blinked seeing Kabuto standing behind him. Probably the worst birthday present possible.

"Maybe not here," Kabuto shrugged. "But then, is he," he nodded to Neil, "old enough to be working here?" He wasn't being offensive right now. Actually, he was being downright genial.

"He's not purchasing alcohol," Yondaime pointed out and finished off his sake. "And for your information I am not over the hill as you put it."

"For our kind?" Kabuto smiled. "You are." He signalled to Neil, handing him a post-it with a drink recipe on it. "Can I get one of these (http://www.drinksmixer.com/drink2074.html), please, for the professor?"

"What's that?" Yondaime frowned. "Something from your master?"

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