Devil's Nest, Tuesday Night

[my_own_advocate]

The alarm bells had started ringing in Tiny's head right around the moment Lucifer sat down behind the piano and classical music echoed through the club. And not the kind you could even attempt to dance for.

Purcell wasn't exactly club music.

So he swung by and brought Lucifer a drink, and some polite, gesturing conversation later, the Devil rose from behind the piano. He snatched a bottle of wine from behind the bar, and strolled out the door.

Leaving Tiny to manage any customers.

[[ mod tiny today! ]]