#the-devils-waiter

[[I love @the-devils-waiter so much. She's a peach <3]]

{ @the-devils-waiter } Sunday's were your favorite. Chruch in the morning, babysitting in the noon and a good old fashion in the evening. You were dressed casually tonight, a pair of well-fitted slacks and a dark blue coat, a pair of boxing gloves hung over your shoulder casually as you walked into the Clip Joint. You smile as you enter the crowd seemed excited for tonight. In the middle of the usually crowded dance floor was a makeshift boxing ring, along with a man who was taking bets on tonight's fights. You walk over and place your money, on yourself, knowing full well you weren't letting anyone clean your clock. Not if you could help it. You shrug your coat off and set it on a table. The fights wouldn't start for another few minutes, so you treat yourself to a cigar and a glass of brandy, getting yourself ready for the brawl.

“I owe her a lot…If it weren’t for her guidance this past year, I’d probably be dead…”[@the-devils-waiter​]

[[We both love it ;v; <333 Thank’s for treating my mugs so well <333 He’s very important to me too!]]

Mugman had known this version of Sing You Sinners, it was one of those types of songs you could play twice in a row and one would probably just thought it was supposed to be that long if they weren’t familiar with it. The two were enjoying themselves, watching the patrons’ confusion. Hoo boy, were they in for a rough time. And who knows, maybe it’d chase them out before they foolishly gambled their souls. It was a win-win.

[Hope everyone has a good weekend♡]