forum The Crazy Bar RP. (CLOSED)

Started August 31, 2018 by Deleted user

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OOf das okay! Also guys, I'm going to be leaving around five or six tomorrow (EST) and I'll be gone through IDK. Because I'm banking on getting my school IPad, and I might be able to pop on and off, but das it.

BUT I"M HERE NOW!

(Okay!)
Then I'll fill you in after your shift here." Tobias offered hesitantly.

helloooooo im being lazy so tommorow im goin to be on all day//

"No, it's okay. I stay here all night." Zackary ran a finger over the length of the book with a sad sigh; this mans has some emotional issues.

"So do I." Tobias said to the guy. Sadly, he wasn't lying.

Zackary sighed and put a bookmark in the book.
"Really? You stay here all night? How come?"

"I got problems." Tobias assured. "And in any case I'm drinking for two." He reminded Zack.

Zackary exhaled through his (overly) pointy teeth. "Right, right. Well, we're stuck together, I suppose."

"I guess." Tobias said. He cleaned up the ropes and handkerchiefs he'd made.

Zackary put his arms on the bar, so his profile was visible to Tobias, and leaned his chin on his arms. He frowned and bit his tongue, then shook his head.

"What's the problem?" Tobias asked.

suddenly a loud blast of heavy metal music blasted "Crap!" Livio yelled as he plugged his earbuds back in

"Nothing," Zackary answered unconsciously, staring blankly at the wall opposite.

"Suit yourself." Tobias replied, throwing more bills, and generating a portal under a vodka bottle, and over his hand, catching it as it fell. He pouted himself a shot.

Zackary slid them towards himself. "I'm not a stripper. Stop throwing cash at me."

"Whatever." Tobias said.

gosh thought that would get a reaction… also how does one pout themself a shot?//

Zackary shoved the cash in his pocket and burrowed his face into his arms. I just want to go home.

But he didn't want to be lonely once he got there. He'd throw off his shoes, and his work clothes, replace it with his comfy flannel and sweats… to… no one.

Tobias poured himself another shot gingerly. He looked out the door to make sure his motorcycle was alright.

Zackary leaned up on his elbows, rubbing his face. I should just get over it. Demons don't get lovers. It's logic. Who would date a Demon?