A Drink or Two... or Twelve

[Treble]

(( This is an open RP, any and all are welcome, so long as the characters follow the guidelines of this section. ^_^ ))

Treble slowly walked into the Cateotu, her cobalt eyes taking in the bar swiftly before nodding to the android behind the counter. Her cobalt half-cloak swished noiselessly behind her as her fingers nimbly adjusted her new armor, fidgeting slightly as she got used to the not so revealing garb. What she now was was a stark contrast to what Haseo had previously made her, which had been almost as revealing as wearing nothing; but now... Well, there was no doubt in the Demonic Mistresses mind that nothing, and by nothing, she meant nothing, was showing. Treble couldn't help but chuckle softly as she cracked her neck, waving the barmaid off as she walked to the table she always sat at.

Within moments the android barmaid had brought over a bottle of Grey Goose, Treble's preferred alcoholic beverage, and a shot glass. "Beet, bzzt, boop, bob, zzttzsst." Treble looked up at the barmaid and nodded her head a couple times before shooing it away, calling after her, "And make sure the oranges are freshly squeezed this time!" As she sat there and poured herself a shot, downing it and grimacing slightly, the leader of hell grinned; her favorite song had just started playing on the rather large juke box that sat in the corner, the night was young, and there wasn't anything else the Empress had to do at the moment. Life was good.

[Haseo]

Vibrant blue eyes slid around the door to the bar as he stepped through, handsome sculptor like features sharp and precise. He wore a black suit with a white tie, and his blond hair was painstakingly combed to the side, a light smile playing on his full lips. He looked human, from a glance. But if one took the time to look, to really look, there could be nothing human about him. His sharp and defined features simply too perfect. His skin too flawless, each individual strand of hair thick and beautiful; this man was no man.

He smiled lightly as he twirled a cigarette between his fingers and stepped through the doors. He hadn't been here in some time. In a very long time as a matter of fact. He'd been occupied with other matters concerning a certain Devil running amok in the land he had been planning to use as the battleground between himself and his Adversary. He chuckled lightly as he thought of the red-haired devil... They were so much alike, but at the same time so different. While Haseo seemed erratic, uncontrollable...

Lucifer was anything but. Everything had a purpose and means for him. Even this trip here. Especially this trip here, with Haseo's mate sitting here already. He strode through the room, slipping past android after android, only reaching out a white gloved hand to take a glass of blood red wine as he made his way to a center piece within the cafe; a piano. He walked past Treble, slowing his walk as he did so, and said, raising his glass, "An ode to your mate." He chuckled lightly and continued on his way to the piano. When he reached it, a woman simply appeared at his side. She was a lovely creature, features dark and nearly as sharp as the man's, her long, luscious black hair hanging down to the middle of her back. She would have been quite beautiful indeed. If there hadn't been a gaping hole in the middle of her chest. But, as Lucifer past her, he reached out and took her by the hand, pulling her close and planting a soft kiss on her lips, before sliding into the seat of the piano, setting his wine on the air where it floated as though on a table.

Fingers slowly began working back and forth, slowly coercing beautiful sounds out of the instrument that began to fill the air of the cafe. Everything he did... Had a purpose.

[Treble]

Treble's cobalt eyes pierced the room as... "Christ, tell me it isn't..." She had only met Lucifer on a few occasions, and both of those had left a very bad taste in her mouth. I'm gonna need more Grey Goose... Fuck, I should probably switch to Absinthe. She thought darkly to herself as she lifted her glass, slamming her head back, draining its contents. She grimaced lightly, her eyes closing for a moment before she heard him approaching. Though, she felt him more than heard his closing steps.

"Lucifer." She nodded to him, watching as he walked past, toward the piano in the center of the room. If there was one thing she knew about the devil, he always had a purpose to everything he did. She wouldn't doubt if the red wine in his gloved hand was on purpose. Nothing could be crossed with the Morning Star. Her eyes widened as he spoke, that which he was going to play being an Ode to Haseo coming as more than a surprise; but what really vexed the young devil was the sound that erupted from the instrument as the juke box clicked off, compliments of Treble's mind.

Standing, the Empress grabbed her bottle of Grey Goose, ignoring the android waitress that had brought the orange juice, and walked over to the piano, her armor making soft noises as her half - cloak swished behind her. She eyed the woman with... a hole? in her chest, a small snicker falling on the Empress' lips as she shook her head lightly, creating a waterfall of brown curls that fell down her back. "Such beauty..." She murmured as she leaned against the instrument, loosing herself in the hauntingly beautiful tune.

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