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The Inferno was not to the taste of the faint-hearted ; normal sex clubs were usually techo-rich and festive , however Claudius turned this underground place into a more sensual place where the ‘ tasteful ’ could roam and explore their indecent habits. Didn’t mean , though , it’s patrons nor it’s workers ALL had sticks up their asses. In fact , Claudius made it a POINT to openly flaunt that his club was ‘ inhuman-friendly ’ . Most of his staff , too , were some divergent species of demon , shifter or the like. Especially the entertainers.

So , it was o d d when Morfid - and their coworkers - were informed that a HUMAN would be employed here ( not to say none worked there already but it was extraordinarily rare Claudius found it in himself to favor them ). Still , it was nice to have a FRESH FACE amongst the flock ; Kiiro , despite her differences , was immediately accepted into the fold.

They were setting up one evening during the week , the same old rock playing through the place when Kiiro takes upon herself to play a Wild Cherry classic with more spunk. Turning and jiving to the music , Morfid as well as a few of the others simply watch in baffled silence. So much for business as usual. Though , the blonde put the ‘ mic ’ to the Wendigo , encouraging them to sing as well —

It takes a solid MINUTE for the hollow one to register what she wants before they finish the chorus , wildly off-tune :

“ . . . Play that funky music , white boy , Play that funky music ri - ii - ght ! Lay down that boogie n’ play that funky music Till’ ya’ d i e ! ”

The blonde stared at her coworker waiting for her to sing...

And waited...

AND WAITED...

And she finally sang... or something like that. Kiiro flashed her an awkward smile, at least she was trying?. “MoMo that was beautiful” She said with irony and returned to her dancing-mopping routine.

“Yo! MoMo, remember that Squid-guy from the other day? The one who sneezed over me when I served him the cinnamon drink?” She yelled from the other side of the bar as she remembered the events of the previous night. “Do you really think it was a sneeze? Because I threw my clothes into the washing machine yesterday and when I opened it up there were tadpoles in the water” She held her chin in thought “Should I demand him for child support?”

#{{ What's going on in that bar }}#{{ XD }}

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pyrxlis:

“Grillby…” The other sighed, a puff of smoke billowing from his mouth “Please call me by my name” He wasn’t really comfortable with terms of endearment or nicknames unless it came from monsters he was friends with from back in his time in Snowdin.

Upon receiving the order he set to work on the gin tonic, being careful not to touch the ice for the drink. “I do not mean to be rude but just a list of places isn’t a good resume to go with. I’m not confident in hiring people I know nothing about, skills, work ethics…” Not even her name… “ And I don’t have the time to call every single one of them to learn about you.” Although the list is impressive the elemental doesn’t really dwell on it, opting for serving her the drink instead. “I am not pressed for help right now, but I will keep your offer in mind”

He doesn’t say it out loud for the sake of not being rude, but he had a reputation to uphold with his bar, it wasn’t just a run of the mill pub that would hire just about anyone just because they come in looking for work.

Expression hidden behind his flames, the monster gives nothing but an air of calm and patience even with his posture sharper than usual. While he does admire her tenacity — wait, put a pin on that thought. This is not a good start, but at the same time, it is something the bartender was willing to overlook if… “How about this… If you can mark down the two last bars you worked on the list I will call them tonight and, depending on how the conversation with them goes, I will call you tomorrow about an interview. Even if you don’t end up working for me I will at least probably be able to put in a good word for you with other bars,” emphasis on probably “how does that sound?”

Kiiro was really bad at remembering names that’s why she always adressed people with nicknames. She remembered he had said Gisbi...Gigi...Damn! she should’ve paid attention.

“Sure ... hon-....they are in chronological order” She pointed at a number before the name of the bar “That’s the year” she smiled widely.

"You handle it however you want, If you need me in the future or know someone who does you now have my contact” She said as she sat back on the stool “Thank you!”.

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She looked at the boy as she filled the pints with beer. “Really? A shark is your fav? That’s weird” right hand held the glass at a 45 degree angle under the draft beer tap.

“What are you celebrating sugar?” He had ordered like 10 beers, she had time to have a whole conversation with the red head. She always liked to imagine what was going on before the customers could answer. This guy was definitely the sport kind, maybe his team won something. He also looked pretty young, perhaps he and his friends had finished school or collage, something like that.

swimmingforthegold

♒ — With a small nod, he turned to place a few large bills over the counter as Rin watched the barista start pouring the beer into the many glasses. Rin gave a glance over his shoulder towards his teammates, making sure they weren’t causing any trouble; they were here to enjoy their win.

Turning back to her, he grinned…well more like, beaming because he had an excellent reason to celebrate.

“We just won our tournament today. Got all first place, well I did anyway. We’re not from around here, and one of our competitors had mentioned that this place was the place to come to have a good time.”

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“Exactly sugar! You came to the right place!” She winked at him. “Congratulations to you and your team mates. Have fun!” She said as she handed him the pints. “Your next drink is on me sugar, let me give you a special winners cocktail, sharky”

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“Ugh. Today sucks. As usual.” Irina flopped on the bar stool with a thud, a stick of cigarette already being pulled out from her half-crumpled pack. She had just returned from a rather nasty mission from Yuriko and she’s spent. Sometimes, she loathes the girl’s insistence to have her watch over certain projects just to make sure that they are done well. She’s the head honcho of the family, sure, but there’s things about the woman that drives her to the wall.

She tapped on the wooden table now with her knuckle after catching the cigar between her lips. Irina wanted nothing more than to crash, but she wanted to do it after a good ol’ hard drink. She deserves that shit. Thankfully, her acquaintance is here. That can be taken care of.

“Yo. Gimme the usual. I had a shit day.”

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@la-bella-arcana

What does she do for a living? That made Irina lean her head slightly to the side as she turned a fresh stick of cigarette into its butt between her fingers. She tapped it against the wooden bar to pack it well, thinking in between for her reply.

Obviously, she can’t tell the woman the whole truth, but there’s also the question about answering her ever at all. Gray eyes scanned the bar woman briefly. She looks trustworthy at the very least… And besides, bartenders are some of the best people to share info with. With so many things they learn from chit chats with their customers, they don’t make a big deal out of the scoops they get on a daily basis.

Irina took the glass of whisky and sipped on it, an immediate feeling of relief coming over her as the familiar bitterness of the liquid hit her tastebuds.

“Security. That’s what I do.” She finally answered as she raised her glass for another shot. “Damn this is good.”

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“Ha! I knew it!” The blonde grinned widely.

“I mean, I thought you were a police officer but security! I wasn’t that wrong” She whiped the bartop with a cloth “I’m glad you like it sugar, my best for miss bodyguard” Another client popped up and she started serving him draft beer from the tap “Who are you protecting?” The blonde asked the dark haired.

"So.. you doing anything later?"

“Usually breakfast, what about you?”

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Nikko downed the drink and pushed it back. “I’m not into chicks and not enough dudes were stripping so I quit watching. Shame really. There were some pretty hot guys out there.”

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“Really? I’ve seen eye candy for everyone”

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Nikko sat heavily on the barstool. "Gimme something strong and make it double. People out there losing their minds and taking off clothes like it's on fire!"

“I noticed the same think!”

“But I’ve got to tell you princess... some people... DAMN”

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stratoscityshakedown replied to your post ““That one is cute…” “WHA? 19?!” “I’ll see myself out officer””

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“Have I ever seen you in the bar sugar?”

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diplomatic-steel replied to your post “WOW”

"What happened?"

“Sinday sugar... sinday...”

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“WOW”

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“That one is cute...”

“WHA? 19?!”

“I’ll see myself out officer”

#{{ crack }}#{{ Kiiro needs someone to talk to }}#{{ someone who's age is not a time of the day }}

diabolikmosquito:

“Not too much..? Alright.” She mutters, hesitating a moment before tapping her glass to indicate she’d like another whiskey. She continues speaking, though, not wanting to pass up this conversation.

“Like I said, it isn’ anyone in particular.. ‘Least not really. I don’t know anyone I could impress.” She starts to look zoned out again, before she swings back into bitter. “And that guy..” A scoff.

“I don’t give a damn what that guy thinks. He’ll get his eventually, I’ll make sure’a that.” Yep, definitely didn’t care about “that guy.” Maybe she had drank too much, if she was talking about him loosely. Or she figured Kiiro wasn’t the type to be spreading anyone’s secrets.

“Exactly sugar, you better don’t care what anyone thinks. Just do whatever you want” The blond pointed at her but when the girl said ‘that guy’ Kiiro’s eyebrow rose.

“So there is a guy...” She questioned. “Oh come one, tell me what happened”

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phantxmthief:

“Hahaha.” Yeah being ancient made the Vacosian feel weary, but at the least she could pass for that young age. Taking a sip, she noted how it was rather interesting tasting. Then again, with how Vacosians were built, she could consume a lot, so the other blonde would enjoy a big tip in a bit. “So, what’s your name? Mine’s Amber.”

“I’m Kiiro!” She smiled.

She cleaned the bartop with a cloth with one hand and handed her the drink with the other. “So sugar? Are you waiting for someone or are you drinking alone?”

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“Back in the day, I used to open the bar here and everybody would gather there?”