The fellows Below could learn a thing or two from little brats with obnoxious bows. After the
driving lesson that has yet to be played but zomg I can't imagine the demon will have fun, he tries to saunter up to holoMorn and get a drink.
He might be a little less than suave as he snatches up the whiskey and drinks two in a row to settle his nerves.
[[Quark's is open for play. Crowley will leave you alone if you want. And now, in the right spot!]]