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[demonshistory]

[So. After spending a week and three days as a kid, the demon had finally gone back to normal.

He's currently sitting in a bar with a glass in one hand and a bottle of Vodka in the other. It appears as though he's been here for a while, if the empty bottles of whiskey behind the counter are of any indication.

Care to keep the guy some company?]

Comments

[justacatphase]

[Just going to walk in with his hands in his pockets and a clove cigarette in his mouth. He shall ignore any patrons unless harassed but the cat is looking for some brandy.]

[demonshistory]

[He blinks. But drinks the rest of the Vodka.]

Hi there.

[justacatphase]

[Pausing behind the bar with an ear flick, you're not drunk enough to hallucinate those are you?]

Red. [Generic nickname until he thinks of a better.] I'm surprised you're not in the strip club.

[Moving to get the brandy bottle and a glass now.]

[demonshistory]

[Nope. This demon doesn't get drunk - well, he doesn't get drunk easily.]

Stip clubs ain't my thing.

[justacatphase]

[Ah, yes, but your "pretend" drunken-self.]

Surprising, given how many other versions of you are frequent visitors there.

[Pouring himself a glass.]

[demonshistory]

Well, that's them. I just prefer ta sit back and drink til my heart's content.

[Going to get himself a bottle of Whiskey now.]

[justacatphase]

To each their own. [Raising his glass in salute and then downing the liquor. Ignore the tail fluffing, yes?]

[demonshistory]

[Yep. The demon's just thinking he's seeing things.]

Enjoying your drink?

[justacatphase]

Been a while since I've had brandy. [Shrugging and pouring another glass. At least it isn't tequila. Sigh.]

[demonshistory]

Hm, can't say I've tried that one yet. [Something wrong with tequila?]

[justacatphase]

Really~ [Grabbing a clean glass and pouring a second one, sliding it down the bar to him.

Too many worms. 8|a] Give it a go.

[demonshistory]

[Nods in thanks and downs the glass.]

Not bad.

[justacatphase]

[Just smirking and downing the second glass, no tail-fluffing this time~]

[demonshistory]

[Well then, he'll pour himself a glass of whiskey.]

[justacatphase]

[Quiet fellow, yes? Don't mind the cat searching for one of those peanut containers. Going to take that with his brandy and skedaddle.]

[demonshistory]

[Oi. Why are you leaving, kitty?]