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April 8th, 2010
11:11 pm - When demons get even border.. Things went from bad to worst, and Sin just didn't seem able to get a break. Things at work had gotten to a point where they just annoyed him. He hated playing all the same old shit all the time, and it caused him to get decidedly testy. He had taken the night off to go out and try and blow off some steam because of it all.
Sitting at the bar, Sin drank a beer slowly - not because he was drunk, but because it didn't work. he needed human blood to become drunk, and so as it was, he was drinking it because he liked the taste. He was alone.. and hadn't spoken to anyone.. it was nice to get out and hear music that wasn't his own for once.
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Rene was in a good mood, and eager to be in an even better one. He swung into one of the non-tourist bars, darker, older, no neon, and well-worn. He winked at the owner/bartender, Delfeayo, and got a fond smile in return. He intended to check out all the patyrons, see all his choices, but he was immediately drawn to a dark haired man, sitting at the bar. There was something about. He pricked at Rene's empathy. Rene approached him, silent as an assassin, graceful as a thief, and slid onto the seat next to him. He was a damn handsome devil too. "Hey, cher, I'm Rene. You havin' a good night?" |
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