The Devil's Nest, Tuesday Night (08/28)

[a_phale]

It was Tuesday, which meant Aziraphale was behind the bar at the Nest, polishing glasses and working a crossword all at the same time. And he was in a pretty cheerful mood, thanks to the recent departure of a certain crazy woman in pink.

Tonight's Drink Specials
Celebration
Victory Collins
Happy Ending

[ooc: I'm AFK until later this evening,

Comments

Bar

[a_phale]

If Aziraphale isn't around to serve you, Musubi will be happy to take care of your drink order.

Re: Bar

[demonbelthazor]

Bel, with a wary glance around for Lucifer, walked into the Nest and headed to the bar.

Re: Bar

[a_phale]

Aziraphale smiled at Bel, and waved his hand toward a barstool.

"What can I get for you this evening, my dear?"

Re: Bar

[demonbelthazor]

Bel slid on to the stool. "Um, a coke is fine," he said. He had legal ID to get alcohol, but somehow ordering it from an angel just seemed wrong.

Lounge

[a_phale]

Perhaps there's a devil lurking about. Or perhaps there's just the pool table.

Re: Lounge

[dr_jwilsonmd]

After teasing Phale mercilessly and speaking with Bel, Wilson took himself off to the lounge to play some pool.

Re: Lounge

[a_phale]

Oh, as if the teasing had stopped once Wilson left the bar!

Aziraphale kept his distance for a good long while, but really, it was next to impossible for him to watch all that stretching and bending and not want to be over there with his mate.

So on the pretext of bringing the young doctor a refill on his scotch, the angel walked across the club and joined him at the pool table. "Thought you might be getting thirsty, with the workout you've been giving that cue."

Re: Lounge

[dr_jwilsonmd]

Straightening up, Wilson held the cue loosely and chalked up the tip.

Which only meant that he had to purse his lips and blow across the tip.

"Just a few practice shots," he said innocently.

Dance Floor

[a_phale]

When the angel is in a good mood, there's big band on the jukebox.

OOC

[a_phale]

I'll be back around 8ish EST!