Post-Christmas Cheer

[just_so_smooth]

Who: Clive, OT anyone
Where: Willy's
When: Saturday night

Clive looked around, shaking his head. He hadn't expected to see the place so quiet, but he supposed that even demons needed some time off. Still, he thought, it's a damn sight better than the Bronze or the SunsetHe sipped his drink, reflecting that, all things considered, it had been a

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[just_so_smooth]

Clive, on his way back from the bathroom, couldn't help but notice that the quiet guy had company. Hot company. He slipped into the seat next to her and signaled for another drink. While he was waiting for it to arrive, he smiled winningly at his new neighbor.

"Hi there. I'm Clive. I couldn't help but notice you. I just wanted to say that you are one of the most classically beautiful women I have ever seen. I hope you don't think that's too forward or anything."

[faustina_au]

"Classic like literature, or classic like statuary, or classic like music?" Faustina asked, tilting her head to one side and studying the new arrival curiously.

Human language was often terribly unclear.

[just_so_smooth]

"Classic like music. Inspiring enough to make grown men weep."

Clive grinned, gesturing at the designs on her face. "Nice markings. Are they tribal? I've, ah, learned a little something about tribal markings myself, recently."

[sir_broodsalot]

Angel fell quiet as the man sat next to Faustina, having nothing really to add to the pickup lines he was feeding her.

[adam_balister]

Adam sat, finishing off his drink after Clive excused himself. He stayed put for sometime, smoking and just observing. But when he saw Clive return and seemingly distract the girl from the other vampire, he couldn't help but be amused.

So, to entertain himself, he made his way over to the bar and took the seat on the other side of the brunette kindred. "You going to let some human butt in like that" he muttered, chuckling low. Such the instigator he liked to be at times.

[sir_broodsalot]

Angel cast a sidelong glance at the other vampire. "I don't care what he does," he said in his low tone. He knew Faustina very vaguely, and his interest in her extended only as far as curiosity about her as a demon.

[adam_balister]

Boy this guy was just a ray of sunshine.

Adam let out a one breath laugh and motioned for the bartender, holding up two fingers to indicate a round for each of them. "Don't get too excited there Sunshine. You might explode or something" the green eyed vampire muttered with a smirk then offered a hand. "I'm Adam."

[sir_broodsalot]

Angel eyed his hand, though his attention, for the most part, was still on the conversation of the couple next to them. After a moment he took Adam's hand and introduced himself with a simple, "Angel."