the fucking bar || spike and sam
@guardianspike
Sam whistled, looking around the bar. He hadn’t really known what to expect when Spike had mentioned it, but it wasn’t in bad shape. It looked pretty good, actually.
Sam hadn’t really explored Tilden’s bar scene as much as he might have liked, between the departure shit and now the demon invasion, but he didn’t think he would have found this place regardless. Usually, he stuck to Jorge’s work. Spike’s bar was a little nicer, but that was probably because it had been empty so long. People tended to make a mess of things.
“It looks good,” he said, turning to Spike with a grin. “Y’know, I didn’t take you for a business man, but honestly? I think this fits.” Spike would be a good bar owner, he figured. “The name, though. Adjective Noun? Don’t think it suits it.”
