Who: Andy and Anakin What: Drinking, chat and drinking Where: In the bar When: Sunday Rating: TBD
Andy was feeling pretty good, on the one hand, and pretty worried on the other. Lucifer was getting chatty. Andy hadn't been there long enough to know exactly what the meant but he could make up a fair idea. When the devil gets chatty that isn't gonna end well, not without a hell of a fight. Andy wasn't a hell of a fighter. He was a man of peace who would bite back if he had to, to protect those he cared for. To fight cost him but to hold back would cost him even more.
He was aware of some drinking going down and he contemplated heading along. Maybe in a while, he told himself. He was feeling a bit unsettled, if he was to honest. He wanted a little time to work out how he even felt about what he'd learned.
He sat at the bar, fiddling with the straw of his soda, wondering if he should order something stronger.