[center] [img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjcyLmM3OWE0OC5VMkZ0WVdWc0lFUnZkVzFoLjAA/chapbook.regular.png[/img] [hr] [img]http://www.malemodelscene.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/Mitchell-Slaggert-GQ-Style-Germany-Bruno-Staub-05-620x812.jpg[/img] [sub]Location: Mia & Pia's Pizzeria & Brewhouse[/sub] [/center] [hr] Samael had been working for most of the day, helping out in the pizzeria, and setting up the pub for its nightly rush. There had been a few patrons come in early asking for a drink, wanting to talk but other than that it had been pretty quiet. It was days like this that made Samael's skin crawl it was quiet, too quiet for his liking and when night feel he intended to stir up some trouble. It was a miracle he had got this job in the first place, Zoe was wary about hiring a angel, even more so a fallen one, but when he explained his story and why he came to "her" city and showed her he knew how to make a drink and can keep the customers coming back she gave him a shot. Samael assumes that she kept his secrets considering hunters have not come to his door, so they have an okay relationship. When the night came it was like a completely different kind of town. Its like the full moon brings out the crazy in people, the full moon sends a spark through peoples bodies and makes them easier to manipulate, its like everyone is on drugs and want to get into trouble. Samael knew this was true, he went to Vegas before and had seen it on a grander scale, seen what the full moon does to man and beast alike. Tonight was not different, this pub being one of the only places that server alcohol, was full of guest as usual, but is was no busier than the norm. The men, and some women, at the bar where all focused on him, taking in his appearance as usual waiting patiently at the bar for their drinks. These people where like horses who had not drank water for 40 miles and Samael was like a fresh lake. As the night went on, Samael had caused some uproar, not really doing to much damage, just flirting with one or another, and making two people get into an argument. This is all he could really do simply because the last time he started a fight in Zoe's bar he got his ass kicked for it, and that was something he did not want to deal with again. If he wanted to have any real fun he needed to wait until after work when the moon was highest and he could tear up the town. The pub had started to die down and this meant it was close to closing time. While he was talking to one of the the other bartenders working, Samael felt it, it was like a crackle through the air. He shoulder blades and back started to tingle, and that could only mean someone was out there up to no good. This caused him to smile, he could feel that a incident just happened, whether it had to do with the full moon or not, that did not matter, what mattered was that someone was having fun and leaving him out of it. But he would be free soon, then he could go and check what all the commotion was about. He looked at the man sitting at the end of the bar and walked over, pulled up a pint and poured the man his beer. [color=PaleGoldenrod]"Can I get you anything else?"[/color]