Who: Pogue and Hayley When: Tonight Where: Fangtasia What: Drinking and whatever Warnings: Could be
It was a bummer that someone had died at the prison but Pogue didn't think too much about it. He was new to the prison population and hadn't known Sheldon at all. In his travels across the United States he had seen nothing but death. This world was one big stinking blanket of death. Hell, he and the boys even had a ghost sidekick. They had a ghost side kick anyway until some crazy witch brought her and all the other ghosts back from the dead. Caleb was handling Laurel's death every day so Pogue decided to give him some space and drag Tyler out to the bar. The boys spent a lot of time at the bar even though Pogue wasn't a huge vampire fan. But it was the only place to get a beer and stare at half naked hot chicks so he could be found there several times a week.
Tyler was off hitting on a group of skanks and that gave Pogue some blessed alone time. He could sit back in his booth and enjoy his drink and the view. The door opened and the breeze was strong, Pogue added his own power to the breeze and made it strong enough to blow a few skirts up revealing who was and who wasn't wearing panties. The girls screeched and laughed and Pogue smirked. He was self entertaining.
He was also a man of many talents and different focuses. Yes, he was having his fun with the girls and if luck prevailed, he would get his buzz on but he was also keeping an eye on Tyler. Banging random barsluts was fine with Pogue. Tyler could have all the barsluts he wanted. When he started showing off with magic and doing spells for them was when Pogue would have to step in. He knew he was a bit of a hypocrite since he had just used magic and he was sure Tyler had felt it. But the difference between Pogue and Tyler was that Pogue wasn't an addict. He could use once or twice without feeling the need to constantly use.
Some girl had Tyler's hand and was pulling him back towards the private booths where vampires fed on people and other people just plain hooked up. Pogue pointed at Tyler before he disappeared, an indication that he was still keeping an eye on him even if he was disappearing from view for a little while.
Leaning back even further he draped his arm across the back of the booth as he drank his beer. He was only a little surprised when Hayley slid in across from him. Pogue gave her his most charming smirk.