WHO: Niklaus Mikaelson and John Sheppard (Match-up) WHAT: Having a drink WHEN: Thursday afternoon WHERE: Lou's WARNINGS: TBD STATUS: Closed/Ongoing/Match-up
Verdant was usually Klaus's bar of choice. It had better bourbon and a classier clientele. Sometimes, though, he just didn't feel like going somewhere fancy, which was why tonight he was sitting at the bar, drinking an inferior bourbon in a bar that catered to some...interesting people. Lots of cheap bear and sportsball on TV here. Klaus knew that he could be rather arrogant, especially when it came to places like this, so he was attempting not to let everyone know what he thought of the place with his face, which was easier said than done.
He wouldn't stay here long. Enough to finish a glass or two, and then he'd head home, having convinced himself (until next time, at least), that he really didn't like coming here.
The door opened and a flash of cold air entered with the man who also sat at the bar. Klaus didn't recognize him, but he looked him over coldly before ordering another bourbon.