Den Of Sin

Who: Death and Jack.
Where: The Den Of Sin.
What: Talking. Come on, an immortal and death?
When: Night.
Rated: Well, she's not going to sleep with him so pg-13.
Status: unfinished.

The Den Of Sin wasn't nearly as much fun as it used to be. The New Management had caused the clientele to change quite a bit. Death wrinkled her nose as she made her way through the crowd. The next person to touch her butt was going to get it.

"Give me a beer, please?" she asked as she sat down, tugging at one of her braids.

The bartender gave her a look, knowing who she was and nodded. she turned back to watch the crowd, her eyes drifting down to her white shirt. "Damn gunshot wounds," she said noticing a bloodstain on the cuff.

"Why can't I just have a nice quiet natural death tonight?"

Who: Vance Astrovik and Julia Carrigan
Where: The Den of Sin
What: Drinking and Dancing
When: Night time
Rating: TBD

( To Dance, to forget, to dream... )

Who: Cole and Sylar
What: Interview
When: Evening
Where: Den of Sin
Rating: TBD

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( So, a watch-maker and a lawyer walk into a bar.. )

Who: Jane and John
What: TBA but knowing these two? Nothing good.
When: Night
Where: Den of Sin
Rating: R at the least.
Status: Incomplete

Asking Jane Holland to behave was an exercise in futility and actually expecting her to do it was quite probably insanity. But there were a bare handful of people for whom she would make the attempt, and Jack Harkness was one of them. Never mind that the attempt had lasted... she didn't even know how long. A week? Whatever.

Behaving just wasn't in her, despite her attempts, which explained exactly why she found it far easier to get hold of John and make arrangements to get together. Misbehaving was far easier and far more fun. And she wouldn't even care -- much -- if he didn't show up. At the Den of Sin, a girl like her could find all sorts of trouble.

She finished off her drink and slipped out onto the dance floor.

Who:Andros and OTA
What: Andros goes to check out the local night scene and tries to find information and clues on his sister.
When:Wednesday night
Where: Den of Sin

It took him a while to get used to the crazy town. People he knew to be dead were alive, people who shouldn't even exist in the same place did..and now, he was on his way into a bar. However, he wasn't sure yet he wanted to be seen. So he pulled a dark cloak over his clothes and head to hide his face and slipped inside. Trying to remain hidden from view. So this was the place Bella had told him about, he felt a little hopeful. Maybe someone would know any information at all about his sister He let his eyes roam over the people and noticed one important thing, they were all human and Karone disappeared in space. It wasn't likely one of them would know of her, or her wear abouts, and he frowned slightly. Hoping this wouldn't be a wasted trip.

Sliding to sit at one end of the bar, he rapped his fingers impatiently against the counter. The point was to find his sister wasn't it? But he'd also been told to make friends, and to not waste his childhood. So maybe hiding behind darkness wasn't the best way to play this, but he couldn't help but feel a little nervous normally he didn't go into bars being as underage as he was for drinks. So he wasn't certain how to act. Pushing away some multi colored blond and black hair behind his ears as it'd started to peek from the hood, he fidgeted. He wasn't used to being around this many people. At least not in a small confined space without much room to move and escape if he must. Most of the time, he had to make a quick getaway. Bars on his planet were a good source for information. But typically full of enemies so he had no choice but to hide away and use shadows to his advantage. He didn't seem to understand that bars on Earth were different, made for the social scene but hey, it was all about learning wasn't it? He searched the dim lighting for familiar faces, but it was difficult to pick one from the other.

Who: Belle and Bane
What: Meeting for drinks.
Where: the main bar
When: an hour after Belle's shift
Rating: TBA

Belle wandered up from the second level, checking things off on her clipboard. Everything was in order there, thank goodness. She looked at her watch and hurried up to her office, punching out quickly and grabbing her coat.

She rushed down into the bar, where the tender was already pouring her drink with a chuckle. She really was getting too predictable.

Who: Daisy and (Open)
Where: Den of Sin.
What: She's bored and overthinking everything. So she goes out to dance.
When: night.
Rated: TBA
Status: Unfinished.

Daisy had forgotten how hard it was to keep a secret. She hadn't done it since she had snuck around with Jonas. This was different though, she was really worried about the potential consequences of this secret. She really liked Kenny.

She hated overthinking things. Which was why she had gotten dressed up (short skirt, high boots, club clothes as Rose called them) and snuck out of the apartment. She was going dancing.

It was either a good sign or a bad sign that she didn't get carded. She entered the bar and made her way immediately to the dance floor. If there was one thing that could be said about this universe, the music wasn't bad.

Who: Garcia and [open]
What: Just random having fun
When: Evening
Where: Den of Sin
Rating: TBA
Status: Incomplete

Garcia wasn't quite sure how to react to Morgan actually being there. She was glad to see him, there was no denying that, but she still felt a little weird about it. Because she'd been the one to get on him, call him every couple days in an attempt to drag him to Aiode Falls. Now that he was there, she felt rather like he'd come there because of her. She wasn't used to people doing things because of her.

She wasn't going to let it bother her, though -- all right, yes she was, but like she was really admitting that to herself? She was determined to just get out and enjoy herself for a while, something she wasn't entirely sure she knew how to do anymore. Which explained why she was sitting at the bar in the Den of Sin, looking just the teensiest bit out of her element.