forum supernatural shipping rp-rebooted (open)

Started August 07, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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Bastian looked over at the guy who had slapped his money on the counter. "Damn, your first time to a club pal?" he asked with a small laugh

"I've been to a few." Dis said. By a few, he meant pretty much every club in the West Coast, but had gotten too roaring drunk to remember. Although he got the vague impression that he was legally married to a household mop.

"Well, you haven't been to a real club until you've come here," Bastian chuckled. He leaned over to the bartender, a twiggy-looking guy whose face turned almost tomato red when Bastian looked over at him. "Glass of the good bourbon, it's on the top shelf in the back next to the fun stuff," he said, and the bartender nodded frantically before all but running to the small room behind the bar

Dis received his tequila.
"I've been here before." He said, downing most of it.

"Really, now? Think I would notice a pretty face like yours in my club," Bastian hummed, his accent more noticeable when he lowered his voice a bit

"Yeah, likewise buddy." Dis said, finishing his glass and buying another one. He adjusted his sunglasses and rubbed his chin with the back of his left hand.

Bastian chuckled at that. The bartender eventually came back with his drink, though instead of a glass the guy had just given him a bottle of bourbon. He laughed as he watched the bartender go red in the face

Kiku sighs boredly, watching people get drunk off their asses as he cleans a cup. He had been working two shifts, since one of the crew didn't show. He was dead tired and just wanted to go home.