starter for @voiixes ft Wei
The demon sighs softly as he feels the shadows ease the aches of his body, slipping into the club he pays the patrons little attention, slim frame slipping through mingling bodies, sights set on the bar and much needed refreshment. The shadows did much for his energy, but alcohol... not that was an entirely new vice and saviour, one that he had come to learn could be wonderfully wrapped up in a fruity package.
He ignored the calls for his attention, the hands slipping across his hips or the murmured ‘hey-’ for him to wait and talk a while. He pays them not even a glance, hands thrown off him. Flesh ws not his desire this evening. Resting hands against the bar once he finally reaches it, the tired shadow slowly heaves his skinny hips up onto the bar stool, and seemed to be in luck as a body moves in front of him behind the bar and he waves a hand for attention. “An appletini please-” he orders, before calling out quickly before the server can move away “-with a cherry” he nods, that’s the best bit and he will not be cheated out of it.
Letting out another soft sigh, Wei slowly sits back, lifting his head as he allows his head to roll back a little and ease the tension in his neck. Damn, he thought he’d gotten close tonight, but whoever took his heart had left a hole in his chest that weighed him down and ached his body... yet another night of dead ends and only whispers.