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The Devils Nest, Saturday Night

After getting a note from Lucifer that he had to fill in for someone else's shift tonight, Shuichi danced his way over to the Devil's Nest. Extra work meant extra pay~!

He'd been in a fairly good mood all day; he'd finally started a new song and it seemed like it was getting off to an awesome start (he hadn't showed it to stupid-blond-critic-face back at the house yet either). Hopefully he'd get some business tonight and add to the awesomeness of the day.

The Devils Nest is open~

[[ooc: spotty availablilty~]]

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Rosette chuckled a little. My, wasn't he just...energetic. She really thought him bizarre, but in a fascinated sort of way. "Hey there. You have too much caffeine before you came into work, or are you just naturally like this?" she asked.

"I'm in a good mood!" He proclaimed quite enthusiasitcally, proud that he could understand all of what she was saying.

Rosette took a moment of thought before finding her sweetest smile. "Good enough of a mood to give nice, pretty nuns free drinks?"

Never hurt to try.

He tilted his head to the side for a moment before shrugging. "Sure~!" Why not? He was getting an extra days worth of pay! He could half the price and say she was a teacher or something. Nuns taught...

[[ooc:will be gone for awhile~]]

"Eee!" Rosette let out a happy little sound and could practically hug the guy. If she knew what he was rationalizing about the teacher discount, something she herself had tried to get away with before, she probably would hug him, in a particularly smothering nature. "Thank you! Scotch on the rocks, please, then. And my name's Rosette, by the way."

[[ no worries~ ]]

Oh! What an easy drink, too! Yuki ordered that the first night he worked here.. Sigh. Yuuukiii

Shuichi grinned and turned to get a glass and ice, bouncing a little as he grabbed the bottle of scotch and started to pour. "I'm Shuichi~" He twitters, setting the glass in front of her.

Rosette really couldn't help giggling a little at him; he was just so...bouncy! She was still mystified by how the hell he got a job here. She'd have to find out what Lucifer really thought about this guy. "Shuichi," Rosette focused herself as she pronounced the strange name and, finding her pronounciation good, she nodded. "Very nice to meet you, Shuichi." She took a sip of the drink. "What brings you to this little island?"

"I'm a musician! I came to write music so my best friend will join our band again." Shuichi smiled proudly. He'd soo been practicing how to answer that question so that it sounded perfect. It might have been a strange answer, but it was the most concise way to tell his story.

"A musician, really?" Rosette brightened at the idea of knowing a musician; she'd always wanted to be one of those singers at the bars in New York, who got to wear all the pretty gowns and pearls and have millions men just fall in love with her voice and stage presence. But never could, because, y'know. Nun. "Do you play an instrument, too, or do you just write and sing?"

"The keyboard!" He held up a triumphant fist. "But mostly just singing."

"...Keyboard?"

Oh, my. He's momentarily confused the nun from the past.

"Um.." Shuichi tapped his chin, swinging his body back and forth a little in thought, trying to figure out how to explain it. "It's an electric piano."

Rosette's lip curled as she slumped forward a little. "S'not like an organ, is it?"

"Organ..?" Shuichi looked a little concerned. Wasn't an organ one of those things that floated around inside of people..? Was 'piano' the wrong word?! "I don't play stomachs!" He waved his arms around in panic; he didn't want to seem like a psycho or anything!

"No, no, no," Rosette waved her hands a little, chuckling a little nervously. "Not those organs. It's like a piano, but horrible. It's really a good thing if you don't know what one is. I gotta be stuck with one at the church, and bllllaaaarg. It's awful."

He nodded, listening intently. It was always good to be warned against awful things, and obviously this stomach-piano imitator was a bad thing.

"I'll make sure to stay away..."

"Well, the only one I know of here on the island is in the church," Rosette said, with a nod and another sip of her drink, "and I wouldn't want you avoiding it because of that. It's so boring there; more people need to visit."

"I'll visit you! I don't work that often, and I don't have much to do at home but study." Which he'd been doing a LOT of in the past month. And besides, the Nun seemed like a lot of fun!

"That would be great!" Rosette beamed at the prospect. "Feel free to bring booze with you, too! Being a bartender and all."

"Can I do that? Just take something out of here and leave with it?" Buying it from the store hadn't really crossed his mind when she mentioned it and he pouted his lips in thought. Wasn't that stealing? Yea, Yuki had some that he could probably borrow instead...

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