The Devil's Nest, Thursday Evening

[justlurkinghere]

The DJ wasn't playing The Macarena, but he seemed to be stuck on music with Spanish in it. This somehow translated to a ton of Pitbull. Because he thought this was Miami or something. Or a Moderately Paced and Mildly Irate movie

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The Bar

[justlurkinghere]

Fun times were had by all.

Re: The Bar

[10secondcar]

Well, at least the island's other bar was playing Brian's kind of music. (What?) "Hey, can I get a Corona?" he asked as he slid onto a barstool. He really needed a Corona, Derek.

Re: The Bar

[justlurkinghere]

Of course it was. UGH.

Derek nodded, really glad this guy wasn't asking for something complicated. Because, let's be honest, he was bad at bartending. And it fit the music theme.

He shoved the beer over at the guy. "Wait, aren't you a student?"

HOW DID YOU GET PAST TINY, CADE?

Re: The Bar

[10secondcar]

"Wow," Brian said, "no one's mistaken me for a high schooler in a long time. I'm a teacher, actually."

The Lounge/Dance Floor

[justlurkinghere]

Except Derek.

VIP Area

[justlurkinghere]

But he doesn't count.

OOC

[justlurkinghere]

My coworker keeps playing thiiiiiis.