The Devil's Nest, Monday Night

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Why yes, there was still a cat laying about on the bar tonight. Tonight, however, there was also a fallen one back there so there was less of a chance of attacking going on.

Hopefully.

If Kabuto knew what was good for him, that is.

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The Bar

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Drink like there's no tomorrow!

Re: The Bar

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette walked in and took a seat at the bar. She was here for a reason, seriously.

Re: The Bar

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Of course there was. "Can I help you?"

Re: The Bar

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

"Yes," she said, smiling. "I'll have a glass of white wine." Hey, she could try, right?

Re: The Bar

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

After a small pause, Lucifer nodded and a glass of Chenin Blanc was placed in front of her. At times it was good to be unpredictable.

Re: The Bar

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Andrew walked into the bar wearing his new gray suit. He looked nervous, like spaz out and loose your lunch kind of nervous. He walked over to the bar and took a seat right next to Annette. He kept taking a deep breath and turning towards her like he wanted to say something, but at the last moment he would turn back towards the bar, rub his temples, then adjust a certain button on his shirt that, if examined closely, didn't really look like any of the other buttons.

Finally he turned towards her, tried to look her straight in the eyes, and said very quickly, "I hope you know CPR because you just took my breasts away. Breath! My breath, you took it away."

Gulping for air, "Right away! It's gone cause you're pretty!"

Under his breath, "Oh, god."

Re: The Bar

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette saw Andrew enter and tried very hard not to pay attention to his jitters once he sat down by her. It was cute and he looked very nice and suddenly he was looking at her and she blinked in surpirse. That was so not what she was planning on hearing. Not that she even had an idea of what she would be hearing but...yeah.

"Excuse me?" she said. Of course, she was not supposed to make this too easy for him. Nope. Annette thought to make this pick-me-up scenerio a good one. Make it a lasting impression.

Re: The Bar

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Stupid class! Stupid, stupid class, Andrew thought to himself as he sat there gaping like a fish towards Annette. "Ah..." He racked his brain for another one of the awesome pickup lines he had written down in class.

"..." Still with the fish face.

Finally he blurted out, "That outfit would look great in a big pile next to my bed?" Yes, it had come out like a question.

Re: The Bar

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson, after a nice quiet dinner at home with the Guardian, headed down to the Nest.

He was a mortal of habit!

He did however, pause and arch an eyebrow as he spied the young pair at the bar tonight. This, was curious.

It almost made him forget about Kabuto-kitty on the bar as he slid up onto a stool.

Re: The Bar

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

But Kabuto-kitty wasn't about to forget him. He stalked just a bit further down the bar, away from the doctor. Subtle, reeeeal subtle.

"James."

Re: The Bar

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson gave the cat a bemused look and tried to think what he might have done lately to piss Kabuto off.

After all, he always tipped well.

Shrugging it off, he nodded his head towards Lucifer.

"Good evening, Lucifer."

Re: The Bar

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Lucifer found it best to ignore the bartender turned cat, lest he laugh. And they certainly couldn't have that.

"A Chardonnay?" He asked, holding up a white wine glass.

The Lounge

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Sit or play pool!

Re: The Lounge

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

It was sit tonight, actually sort of flop into a comfortable arm chair and sprawl there in the shadows with a glass of wine and a pensive expression.

Re: The Lounge

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Leaving an unwillingly purring ninja-cat at the bar, Lucifer made his way over to Wilson, taking a seat with a bit more care than the mortal's flopping about.

Re: The Lounge

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Mortals could get away with undignified flopping, angels had to protect their dignity after all.

Sipping on his wine, he watched Lucifer settle himself but otherwise made no immediate move to say anything further for the moment.

Re: The Lounge

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Angels could flop, but they just chose not to.

If Wilson felt comfortable in the silence, far be it for Lucifer to break it. It was better that way sometimes.

The Dance Floor

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

Dance!

Re: The Bar

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Andrew moved out onto the dance floor, shaking his money maker in a very comical -- but surprisingly rhythmic -- way.

Re: The Bar

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

She was laughing; now way could she hold it back anymore, but that didn't mean she wasn't getting her groove on. She wad getting it on good too.

Re: The Bar

[wannabe-pan.livejournal.com]

Andrew couldn't help but laugh. He threw his hands up in the air and danced a tight circle around Annette. His dancing may not be conventional, but it wasn't without some level of style and panache.

He leaned in close to Annette's ear and said over the music, "You are amazing! Thank you so much for doing this!"

Re: The Dance Floor

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Hand in hand with the Advesary, Wilson stepped out onto the dance floor. With an inviting little wriggle of his hips, he stepped up into the Lightbringer, sliding artfully around Lucifer's body to come in front of him, leading him towards the center of the floor.

Re: The Dance Floor

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

All he needed to do was ask. Dramatic little mortal.

Lucifer followed along, a wry smirk on his face.

Re: The Dance Floor

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

The music on now had a Carribean feel with a taste of African, the beats quick and sultry and Wilson moved gracefully in time with the tempo.

A sort of Zouk Lambada tonight, it went well with the warm summer evening.

It also allowed Wilson to drap his arms across Lucifer's shoulders, without ever actively trying to grasp or hold the Advesary.

OOC

[dawn-bearer.livejournal.com]

*still loves Kabu-kitty so*