No ✝ redemption

If EDEN was the Garden of God, Does that make ELYSIUM the Garden of Lucifer? ☨ Indie OC

[misicaelidaemon]

Taking a long drink of it; he let out a chuckle. "Nah, I’m just afraid you’ll poison it, knowing you." A wink was given, body turning to lean against the counter and survey the bar. “As usual, packed house despite the dangers. Your bar is pretty damn popular.”

Not to mention that Darryll made sure the bar was well protected. By either her or some of his team members. Leaning backward, his face was presented to her upside down. "I think you forgot somethin’~"

[damselless]

" Funny t' think I'd use a cheap trick such as poison. Ya know if I wanted someone dead, I'd do the job myself. " Oh, those were rather true words. Body cavity leaned forward atop the counter top, elbows resting on the hard wood and nails tapping on it. 

A tilt of the head ensued as his own cranium tilted back. " 'course my bar is popular. No Snakes are gonna keep ya away from havin' a good time. " Though, a smirk graced her lips at his next words, hands going to grasp his cranium as she leaned forward more. 

" Yer 'bout addicted to this, aren't ya? " She spoke in her heavy Yankee accent, her lips meeting his in a kiss.

[misicaelidaemon]

"Care to fill ‘er up, princess?" Placing a flask on the counter, Darryll’s fist flew into the jaw of one of his subordinates —— once again annoying the shit out of Crescenta. “You know the usual.”

A grin was given towards the girl; his body leaning on the counter. The brunet awaited for the flask to be handed back. His other subordinate, who had accompanied the one he punched, dragged the co-worker out to bring him back to the gates.

[damselless]

The blonde simply averted her hues towards the male and his unfortunate subordinate. She felt that being the manager and all, she should step in yet she didn't. After all, why ruin some quality entertainment even if it was just a simple blow to the face?

" The usual, huh? Ya always drink the same thing, princess. Scared t' gamble? " With that, the blonde slide the bottle itself towards the male --Oh, why bother pouring it in a glass if he's simply going to down it all eventually?

" 'nd there it is. Enjoy yer drink. "