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It wasn’t often Honey decided to take a day off. After all, less work meant less money. But every now and again he treated himself. Besides there was a bar he’d seen on one of his routes that he wanted to check. Honey actually couldn’t recall seeing it before, but maybe that was just him being unobservant. When feeling the stares of others on him, he tended to only focus on that.

Dressed down a bit, ergo slightly more covered than usual, he made his way into the establishment and looked around, giving a soft hum. Not a bad little place. His eyes fell on the bar and he licked his lips. Maybe this place would actually have some good drinks and not the watered down bullshit most other bars served.

The sinner made his way to the bar and took a seat on one of the stools. He decided instantly that he liked this stool and from now on it would be the only place he’d sit in the bar. He gazed over at the bartender and gave a grin.

“Ahh~ Good food too! My, this place certainly is making an impression.” There was no flirt this time, he didn’t have the patience for subtlety. Another sip of his now almost empty drink and a mouthful of fries. Oh man, had he suddenly been redeemed and gone to heaven?

It wasn’t often Honey decided to take a day off. After all, less work meant less money. But every now and again he treated himself. Besides there was a bar he’d seen on one of his routes that he wanted to check. Honey actually couldn’t recall seeing it before, but maybe that was just him being unobservant. When feeling the stares of others on him, he tended to only focus on that.

Dressed down a bit, ergo slightly more covered than usual, he made his way into the establishment and looked around, giving a soft hum. Not a bad little place. His eyes fell on the bar and he licked his lips. Maybe this place would actually have some good drinks and not the watered down bullshit most other bars served.

The sinner made his way to the bar and took a seat on one of the stools. He decided instantly that he liked this stool and from now on it would be the only place he’d sit in the bar. He gazed over at the bartender and gave a grin.

“My day has been spectacular so far. I’ve finally found a bar that doesn’t water down their drinks to high hell~” Wow, a compliment, Honey really IS in a good mood. Not that they’d know anything about his usual temperament.

It wasn’t often Honey decided to take a day off. After all, less work meant less money. But every now and again he treated himself. Besides there was a bar he’d seen on one of his routes that he wanted to check. Honey actually couldn’t recall seeing it before, but maybe that was just him being unobservant. When feeling the stares of others on him, he tended to only focus on that.

Dressed down a bit, ergo slightly more covered than usual, he made his way into the establishment and looked around, giving a soft hum. Not a bad little place. His eyes fell on the bar and he licked his lips. Maybe this place would actually have some good drinks and not the watered down bullshit most other bars served.

The sinner made his way to the bar and took a seat on one of the stools. He decided instantly that he liked this stool and from now on it would be the only place he’d sit in the bar. He gazed over at the bartender and gave a grin.

“Hm? ah you new around here?? place has been open for..” he hummed. rubbing his chin as if to think about it. “ 9 years now? I opened the place as soon as I could” 

Nodding his head a little bit “ oh by the way. the name’s Ace. pleasure meeting ya.. what’s y’er name??” he asked. his ears twitching as he heard another call out for a drink and his hands started moving to make it all the while keeping full eye contact with them.

It wasn’t often Honey decided to take a day off. After all, less work meant less money. But every now and again he treated himself. Besides there was a bar he’d seen on one of his routes that he wanted to check. Honey actually couldn’t recall seeing it before, but maybe that was just him being unobservant. When feeling the stares of others on him, he tended to only focus on that.

Dressed down a bit, ergo slightly more covered than usual, he made his way into the establishment and looked around, giving a soft hum. Not a bad little place. His eyes fell on the bar and he licked his lips. Maybe this place would actually have some good drinks and not the watered down bullshit most other bars served.

The sinner made his way to the bar and took a seat on one of the stools. He decided instantly that he liked this stool and from now on it would be the only place he’d sit in the bar. He gazed over at the bartender and gave a grin.

It wasn’t often Honey decided to take a day off. After all, less work meant less money. But every now and again he treated himself. Besides there was a bar he’d seen on one of his routes that he wanted to check. Honey actually couldn’t recall seeing it before, but maybe that was just him being unobservant. When feeling the stares of others on him, he tended to only focus on that.

Dressed down a bit, ergo slightly more covered than usual, he made his way into the establishment and looked around, giving a soft hum. Not a bad little place. His eyes fell on the bar and he licked his lips. Maybe this place would actually have some good drinks and not the watered down bullshit most other bars served.

The sinner made his way to the bar and took a seat on one of the stools. He decided instantly that he liked this stool and from now on it would be the only place he’d sit in the bar. He gazed over at the bartender and gave a grin.

Era’s perking up upon dearing the front door open. Ace glancing on over “ Hello there dear! Welcome to the Ace of Spades. how drunk can I get’cha??” he spoke out. it was his catch phrase in this place. and he said it … a lot. but he always said it in a chipper tone. 

Raising a brow as Ace simply nodded. and thumbed back to the board right above his head that listed off… a shit ton of drinks that they could get. “and if y’er of the near sighted” there was a colorful pamphlet placed onto the counter with all the drinks listed as well.

Don’t mind him; he’s just carrying his blood-soaked laundry to the hotel’s washroom so he can toss them in. Right now, he’s wearing a simple white shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbows, black suspenders, black pants, and a black bowtie; still very classy, which fits him perfectly.

His clothes are tossed in the washer before he leans his hands on the edge of the machine and stares at the controls, wondering how in Hell to get it started.

Sigh. 

Maybe he should just wash them by hand...

The sinner gave a soft hum just kind dumped a bit of detergent in straight from the jug. A real pro, huh? He then grabbed a different bottle and poured a small amount into a little compartment to the side.

Don’t mind him; he’s just carrying his blood-soaked laundry to the hotel’s washroom so he can toss them in. Right now, he’s wearing a simple white shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbows, black suspenders, black pants, and a black bowtie; still very classy, which fits him perfectly.

His clothes are tossed in the washer before he leans his hands on the edge of the machine and stares at the controls, wondering how in Hell to get it started.

Sigh. 

Maybe he should just wash them by hand...

”By hand~? My aren’t you old fashioned. You know, usually I’d charge for the privilege of even speaking to me-- But I’ll help you out for free this time.” He teased the radio demon as he walked over, setting his own clothes on to of another washer. The tiny sinner leaned over the washer and pointed out the buttons.

“This one is how hot or cold you want the water, this one is how long you want to wash for, this one is for if you added fabric softener, and this one is the power~” He chuckled a bit once he finished his little lesson in how to use the washer.