[identity profile] me-phistopheles.livejournal.com
Mephistopheles is laying on a comfy couch next to the fireplace. With a book on demon seals in his hand, he stared into the fire. He would rather be sitting in the fire but he didn't want to get ashes on his clothing.

He picked up his glass of merlot and took a sip of it. He wouldn't mind sharing a glass or two of his finest wine.
[identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com
The sun's gone down. The food's been replenished.

So has the booze.

A bonfire's been set up, and is burning.

There are people relaxing , here and there, enjoying the warmth of the fire.

There are others, outside the ring of light, enjoying the darkness.

Don't go inside yet.

The night is young.
[identity profile] me-phistopheles.livejournal.com
Mephistopheles is sipping wine out of a bottle. Today, he refuses to use a glass. He likes to hide in his corner booth and watch people do their business. He has been doing this his whole career as the devil. But, maybe you can intrigue him today.
[identity profile] ather-fledgling.livejournal.com
There's an Aubrey in the bar.

Its early. But, he's not in the mood for sleeping. Though, he is in the mood to watch the morning patrons of the bar.

Which is what he's doing from one of the big comfy chairs.

Come talk?

[ooc: Small warnings for adult puns in the Mephisto convo. and some comments oocly made for which the mun is getting thwapped for.]
[identity profile] ather-fledgling.livejournal.com
There's a vampire on a couch over there. Not by the fire, but on that's a little more shadowed. And, like his icon, he's watching the bar from his lazy post.

He hasn't been in the bar very much, but he's in now. And, if he's staring at you, well there's usually a reason.
[identity profile] me-phistopheles.livejournal.com
In a dark corner, Mephistopheles is sitting in a booth reading the Da Vinci Code by Dan Brown. This devil finds this book amusing. He lifts his head out of the book and sips his absinthe. He maybe be busy with the book but he is willing to talk to anyone who pokes him.
[identity profile] me-phistopheles.livejournal.com
Mephistopheles entered the bar with the look of amazement. "I have never seen this place before" he thought striding in. He looked back at the door. An image of a un-finished pentagram flashed on the door. "Wait!" he screamed but it was too late for him; the door has disappeared. The last time he saw an un-finished pentagram he wasn't allowed to leave the building. It had to be finished before he can leave.

"This is not fair" the fallen angel thought. "I can't leave this place. Maybe because I lost the bet with god. Oh well at least there is beer." He looked around. This was the first time he ever felt lost, but he knew that he had to keep his cocky attitude up or someone will find out his weakness.


[ooc: This little devil is looking for some guidance and maybe some lady friends!]