justlurkinghere (
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The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Night
There was no ABBA at the bar this week. Thank god. No, instead the DJ was treating everyone to the dulcet sounds of 'The Immigrant Song'. On loop.
It was possibly an attempt to keep Eric from murdering him. Possibly just laziness. Either way, Derek was being driven up the walls. There were only do many times a person could listen to the same song in an evening before they felt the need to hit something.
It was possibly an attempt to keep Eric from murdering him. Possibly just laziness. Either way, Derek was being driven up the walls. There were only do many times a person could listen to the same song in an evening before they felt the need to hit something.

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"Dude, you didn't mention you actually worked here," Stiles said, sitting up on a stool and letting his textbook hit the bar with a thump. "Give me a Coke, barkeep."
No slamming teenage boys' faces into the bar, Derek.
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But Derek put the Coke down. He didn't even crack the glass from the force of it. Possibly through sheer luck.
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She loved playing "identify the obvious".
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Jack wasn't quite as good at looming as Derek was, but he'd give it a whirl, just to see how it felt. "I'm Jack. Derek told me so many things about you."
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"Hiya!" She cheered as she came in and sat down, giving a little holler along with the song. "Do you have any sasparilla?"
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WASN'T LOSING HIS FAMILY ENOUGH?
"...I don't know what that is," he said after trying to stare her into submission.
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And, really Derek? You thought you could win in a staring contest with a creature whose eyes took up more than half her entire head? Come on, now.
"Really?" Pinkie found that surprising -- and rather sad, really. "It's all fizzy and rooty and creamy and super tasty!
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Ick.
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"I see," he said instead. "This is new, by the way. I've never heard of people tasting funny."
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And there was a bartender she didn't know yet. "Can I get a vodka tonic?"
That she'd probably drink two sips of.
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Derek glanced down at her hand before mixing the drink up. Because he was a good bartender like that and all. Then, silently set it down in front of her.
He was quite the talker.
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The Lounge/Dancefloor
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Eric was glaring at you for a whole other reason.
[OOC: SP=win!!]
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Derek glared right on back. Because of reasons. Smelly teenage boy reasons.
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Still with the glaring.
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OOC