Demons x Humans discussion

A semi-dark bar with red glowing lights. Drinks are some souls, though not as good as fresh ones.

Treacle walks into the bar and takes a seat at the counter, ordering a bloody Mary. She gnaws it quietly, ignoring the girls silent pleas, and waits for someone else to arrive.

Justin is sitting in one of the stool. He ordered a Scotch and drank. He was wistful.

Azali stepped in. "I want it dry. On ice." The bartender seemed to understand what she meant and handed her a tall drink.

Justin watxhed the other demons in the vicinity. He sighed. This will be a long night.

She grabbed the glass as it slid over to her and took a long drink before looking over to Justin. "Who're you?"

"Justin, You?" he said.

"Azali. Azzy. Az." She said to him as she finished downing her drink and double tapped the bar, motioning the tender to slide her another.

"Nice to meet you" he said. he drowned his drink.

She nodded. "As well. What makes you stop in here?"

"Just out of Boredom" he said. "you?"

Treacle watched the pare.

"I come here every night. I'm a regular." She tapped the bar again and the tender scurried to get her drink, as if he was afraid of what might happen if she had to wait. She turned to Treacle. "And you?"

"Yes?" She asks, downing the rest of her beverage. "What would you like to know?"

He watched the two of them The Bartender bought another round of scotch.

"Who are you. Why are you here."

"I'm Treacle." She said, ordering another. "I'm here because I'm bored."

He chuckles at her answer.

She scoffed. "You people have no place to be."

"Nope-ity, Nope-ity, Neeeeew..." she murmurs quietly.

She sneered at her. "What is wrong with you?"

He sat up and said. "So we are all bored" he mused.

"This is horrible place. Not the sort of thing you go to 'cause you can." She threw back her drink and slid the glass back to the bartender.

He stared at her and agreed.

Treacle watches.

"But there's not much else to do, with no soul to watch over."

Treacle nods.

She thinks back. "I remember the last boy I had.."

Treacle tried to think of the last one she had...

he smiled at the thought of it. "I never had a boy before" he blurted.

"He was 6." She was wistful. "All he wanted was a new toy truck."

"What happened?" he asked.

"I bought him the truck and took his soul." She smiled.

Treacle shook her head slowly. "Little ones shouldn't be allowed to make wishes. They're too unintelligent. When an Adult makes a stupid wish, you can't wait to rid them of their sole, but when they're all little, and not bratty, and they make an informed wish, with their tiny little soles..."

She shrugged. "What kind of demon are you? You aren't supposed to care. Children are the most delicious anyways."

Treacle smiled.

"Have you ever even had one?" She downed another glass.

"What are you talking about?"

"A child's soul."

"Yeah..." Treacle said, smiling sadly.

"How could you ever go back? They're delicious and easy to get."

"Yeah, well..." Treacle muttered, and swirled her drink.

"Usually their wishes are something stupid too, so you get the delight of hearing them." She grinned and tapped the bar again.

Treacle smiled. "Mine wasn't... Well, You could say it was stupid, but it was thoughtful."

"What was it?"

"She wished she could give me a hug. I was going through MAJOR depression." Treacle downed the drink. "I was barely 100."

((Tari semi-patiently waiting for Cress to reply ^_^)) "Must have been delicious. The cute ones are always the tastiest."

Treacle rolls her eyes. ((Soz! It didn't come up in notifications.))

((No problem :3)) "What, it wasn't deliciously yummy?"

"Oh, it was delectable." Treacle replied.