The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

[justlurkinghere]

Tonight seemed to be Taylor Swift night at the bar. For some reason or other. Derek was just going to assume it was because the of the DJ's continued hatred of all those who worked there. Which, you know, was distinctly possible.

So, enjoy listening to someone sing about an ex-boyfriend. And another ex-boyfriend. And then, to switch it up, another ex-boyfriend.

Derek was just going to spend his evening trying to find earplugs, thank you.