Devil's Nest, Monday, March 9
There was plenty for Jack to do at the bar today, but all of it seemed weirdly uninspiring. Somebody else could reorder the vodka, and he had a few days before he needed to bother with payroll. He could do it all when he -- yawn -- wasn't so damned tired.
Besides, Eric was out today. Jack normally stayed far from the VIP section -- it reeked of vampire -- but today it looked soft and cozy. He ended up napping in a VIP booth, legs covered with his jacket.
The DJ, in between naps of his own, played soft acoustic lullabies.
[OOC: Open, sleepy bar and post.]
Besides, Eric was out today. Jack normally stayed far from the VIP section -- it reeked of vampire -- but today it looked soft and cozy. He ended up napping in a VIP booth, legs covered with his jacket.
The DJ, in between naps of his own, played soft acoustic lullabies.
[OOC: Open, sleepy bar and post.]