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Post by Danielle Otis on Jun 18, 2012 19:33:26 GMT -5
Dani slumped down in a bar seat, giving off a long sigh. Her small apron was still on, and her hair was tied in a bun. She had just finished work. It had been quite the week. A man grabbed her ass, she kicked a few people out, but none the less it was entertaining. She got good money for it, too.
She ordered a beer while she sat, and twirled around in her seat to look around as she waited for the drink. She was happy that she had her jobs- one as a waitress, the other in the guild. It made her happy. The best of both worlds.
The bartender grinned at her as he handed her the drink, and Dani grinned right back. She took a swig of it while she thought about her jobs, and thought how she could improve in both of them.
Devan slumped down at the bar a few seats away from Dani, he grunted in doing so. He hadn't had time to shower so he still had quite a bit of dried blood on him. He bought a drink and he put the end of the bottle through one of the openings in his jaw. It was nice not ever having to take of your mask. He couldn't if he wanted to it had kind of grown onto him. Damn angle.
He was a bit upset that some mysterious man had spoiled his kill tonight, but the night was still young. He could still get drunk. Although that would take awhile, he had grown, giants constantly grew, no he was almost 7 feet and not a skinny 7 feet either, it would take a lot of beers to get him there.
Post by Danielle Otis on Jun 19, 2012 15:31:15 GMT -5
Dani took a look over at Devan, noticing the dried blood. Barely noticeable, but still. She took a small sip of beer as she watched him. He was very big, especially compared to her. She was only about 5''4. And he was drinking like quite the trooper.
She didn't bother saying anything as she looked at him. In reality, he seemed like the most interesting person here though, but before it turned into a creepy stare Dani reverted her gaze and drank a little bit more.
Devan looked over himself, he didn't mind the blood but may as well not have everyone's glances at him, so he began pouring the alcohol on himself and wiping off the blood. No not the best way to avert eyes but Devan wasn't really that smart when it came to that sort of thing, never needed to be.
Post by Danielle Otis on Jun 19, 2012 15:39:44 GMT -5
Dani turned her eyes back at the man and frowned. She sighed, picking up a cloth over the counter. She moved over beside the man and handed him the cloth, saying, "You should be a little less obvious about it. Besides, you look funny pouring perfectly good alcohol on you. Just ask for a glass of water or something."
Devan smiled you could see it thorough his missing cheek. "I am sterilizing it aren't I?" he took the cloth and used it to wipe off Rez's blood. He smelled the air, it smelt like alcohol mostly, but also something familiar. One wouldn't know but Devan's mask also heightened his smell by just a tad. "You smell nice."
"Oh no! This isn't MY blood." he chuckled a little bit. "Well I guess some of it could be. Hard to tell sometimes." He couldn't look away from her. Something about her...
He smirked, "Surgery, a few amputations today." he wasn't lying, they just weren't needed amputations. "And what do you do to smell so nice, it really has sort of a familiar scent to it, hm.."
Post by Danielle Otis on Jun 19, 2012 15:52:56 GMT -5
Dani raised an eyebrow with a smirk at the amputations part. A doctor would have cleaned up before they left, wouldn't they? "I don't really do anything. Just wash like a normal person. This is my normal scent, I guess! What does it remind you of?"
Post by Danielle Otis on Jun 19, 2012 15:55:33 GMT -5
Dani laughed once more, then took another sip. "Normally I don't drink, really. I just thought I deserved a drink after a day of work," she motioned to around them.
"Ohhhh, you work here huh? Not too shabby," he took a drink of his third. "I bet one sees some interesting people come in through those doors." he said as he looked at the way to get in, seeing all those people made him think.
"Ever see a boy with a red cloak, oh probably about yay big." he motioned an average person's height with his hand. "Devan Azul," he said towards the end like an after thought.
Hm, well he knew finding Enoch wouldn't be that easy... Worth a shot thought. "That is too bad..." he finally looked at her again. He raised an eyebrow, nice to met him? Oh that's right she didn't know him. He smirked thinking about that, "Yeah nice to meet you to honey." He had now started his fifth.
"Have you been working here for long?" he asked finding it hard to believe Enoch hadn't been here, and if he was he doubted many people had red cloaks.
Post by Danielle Otis on Jun 19, 2012 16:10:38 GMT -5
"About a week, really. It's been entertaining so far, not to mention the pay is pretty good. I count myself pretty lucky!" she grinned widely as she examined the man once more. He really was tall.
So his question was damn near pointless.... "Well if the pay is good right, I mean that is why I am a surgeon," he chuckled, "That and the love of it."