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Caritas; Saturday Evening

Damon wasn't really liking this whole extra work thing he's been doing lately but it honestly wasn't like he had anything better to do around here. He knew better than to ask for more excitement. Nobody wanted a repeat of last weekend. No, no, he'll be content with this for now, thank you.

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"The boss keeps switching my days," Damon said with a shrug. "I don't mind it. I think it gives me a mysterious vibe. 'When's he gonna show up?' Oh, you don't know! I'm like the wind."

Adrian liked him. "I may have to start showing up more often to see when you show. It'll be like a game."

"In that case I'll start trying to work some disguises in just to confuse you," Damon said. "Now I just have to convince Tino to be the ass end of my pantomime horse costume..."

"I could convince him to do that for you, might it might ruin the surprise." Yeah, yeah, compulsion was wrong, sure.

"Oh I can be pretty convincing under the right conditions," Damon said with a smirk. He didn't even find compulsion all that wrong, either. "But, you're right, you'll be expecting a horse now."

"And once I assume you won't be a horse because I know about it, I'll walk in one night to a horse. I know how this goes." If it actually happened, he might never stop laughing, if only at poor Tino's expense. "I don't think I got your name."

"Damon Salvatore," he said, holding out a hand. "Pleasure to meet you."

Yes, he knew it was. "Adrian Ivashkov," he said, shaking his hand. "Tino does my job on Mondays."

"Ah. A co-worker. I should have known." Regular customers would probably have been sympathetic to Tino's plight. "I really need to get out more and mingle with my fellow bartenders."

"I think you're the only one I didn't know. I feel now like I've completed the set. Mind if I smoke?" Not that he was putting away the packet of clove cigarettes, but whatever.

"Go right ahead." It's not like it was gonna kill him or anything. "I won't even make comment about your girly choice in cigarettes either because I'm nice."

"If you really wanted one, all you had to do was ask. No need for comments," Adrian returned easily, lighting up and taking a drag.

Damon smirked. "I quit years ago. Decided to put all my focus on drinking."

"Too bad. I multitask. Speaking of which, scotch, absolutely no rocks?" While he was reminded.

"Nice choice and can do," Damon said, saluting him. "I will forever be surprised by the good selection of scotch this place has."

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