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The Alpha boasted that it was the smallest bar in all of London, a point that was hotly contested by many other hole-in-the-wal bars around the city. It was a friendly rivalry and as with people's prefered football clubs, their pefered tiny bars caused some chaos from time to time.

Tonight wasn't that sort of night. Tonight Willy Silver, back from a long illness, took the stage with his guitar and a bassist and drummer and rocked the night. Of course his magic was back in full strength and the mortals had no knowledge that with the power of his music came the enchantment that made them joyful, free with tipping, and drinking more than they should.

In the crowd tonight there was a familiar face to some. Hex sat at the bar sipping a Coke on ice. He was Willy's to command for a year and a day and though he didn't know why he had been told to be here tonight...and so he was.

Crowley lurked outside, close enough to enjoy the music but just far eough out that he could chainsmoke and wile a bit. Not that his wiling did any good in the face of Willy's feel-good-abracadabra show. But it was worth trying.

And in the back corner, by the loo door, sat a hateful woman who glared at the fae prince the whole time. One day they'd have a conflict but for tonight Pippa just wanted to see what he was about. Her dark mood kept most as far away from her as they could get in the tiny bar.

"We're going to take a break, have a pint, get requests," Willy said from the stage, then the trio put their instruments down and joined the crowd.


[Gathering post to indulge my wanting to thread everyone. But don't just tag mine, tag each other!]

Date: 2016-10-23 03:06 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] pippa_flynn

She smiled in return, a wicked curve of her mouth, and she tilted her head just enough to make a show of offering her neck.

"If I'm so enticing you should quit dancing around and ask for what you want," she said.

Date: 2016-10-23 03:15 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenorthman
"What I want," Eric echoed, still smirking slightly as his gaze traveled up the curve of her neck, until he found her eyes again. "Everything I want. Isn't really had in public, in this day and age. Would you go somewhere with me, Pippa?"

Date: 2016-10-23 11:05 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] pippa_flynn

"I thought you'd never ask," she purred, then nodded toward the exit. Her hatred of the twat prince could wait. Eric promised to be much more fun.

Date: 2016-10-23 11:15 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] thenorthman
"Your place or mine?" Eric asked as they fell in stride, walking away from the pub.

Date: 2016-10-24 03:50 am (UTC)

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