Devil's Nest, Monday, 9/17

[bitten_notshy]

Jack winced at the stack of mail to the club he needed to sort through when he came into the office today. He didn't normally mind the paperwork -- it was usually interesting, and even when it wasn't, it was what he was getting paid to do. But he had reading for a Tuesday class, and he'd hoped to have a quiet day to plow through at least some of it.

The fact Tiny started pumping speed metal through the sound system as soon as he came into the bar did not help Jack's concentration. Jack wished, not for the first time, that he'd invested in earplugs for the office.

Comments

Talk to Jack [9/17]

[bitten_notshy]

Find him in the back room.

Mod Your Club [9/17, Daytime]

[bitten_notshy]

Bar, dance floor, VIP section ... speed metal.

OOC [9/17]

[bitten_notshy]

I say la, la la la la, la la la la la la la, la la la.