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*** grapjuic has joined 018.07.154.55 <grapjuic> hy its vamp <grapjuic> say stuff i guss i dunno if ill chck it tho <grapjuic> also how do u gt juic out of kybord my ky brok
[Vampire doesn't say anything else about Sparkling's response to that question, though the disappointment in his voice is definitely there. Geez, he shouldn't have said anything to begin with, stupid. Of course someone as put-together as Sparkling wouldn't want a slob like him.
The sinking feeling in his heart is quickly pushed aside once they arrive however. Vampire looks up at the sign, the stylized grapes immediately catching his eye, then follows it to the rest of the building, his eyes going wide.]
[Fortunately (or unfortunately?) Sparkling is too preoccupied to notice Vampire's disappointment. It's probably a good thing that awkward moment is short lived- at least for now- because no sooner does it pass before Vampire's attention has been grabbed by the real main attraction, here.
Sparkling nods emphatically as he gestures up at the sign hanging near the door.]
It is! I asked Mana to give me my Bar back, and...well, it's not exactly what I envisioned, it's even better than that! It's almost like having a real building from the Kingdom here!
[Sparkling has already given himself a thorough tour of the building and it's even more exciting on the inside, which is why he's quickly making his way to the door to.....immediately struggle a bit with the doorknob, damn these wings of his.]
[Vampire gives a giddy laugh, trotting eagerly after Sparkling. He can't wait, to the point that when Sparkling fumbles with the doorknob, he reaches out and places his hand over Sparkling's claw to turn it for him. No hesitation, no being weirded out by the appendages, just casually helping like it's not weird at all for Sparkling's arms to have turned into awkward bat wings.]
[The way Vampire immediately moves to help him does not go unnoticed by Sparkling; he doesn't make a big deal of it, though he does note the way that makes him feel as they open the door together, Sparkling bringing his arm back to himself once they've stepped inside.
And, well...there's quite a bit of building to explore here. From the main floor to the bar itself, the fireplace and the stage where a beautiful piano sits...and that isn't even touching on the stairs leading up to the second floor, which Sparkling takes upon himself to explain as he pulls the door shut with his heel.]
This isn't just my bar. It's going to be where I live now once I get everything moved over- and where you will live, if you'd like. There's a space for an apartment upstairs that's much, much bigger than where we've been staying.
[Vampire is agape at the interior, honestly - it feels like the moment he stepped inside he was back in the kingdom. Of course, it's currently empty and quiet, but he can just imagine it fully lit and bustling with patrons and laughter, Sparkling behind the bar with that practiced smile of his...]
Sparky, I think this place might be nicer than your bar back home. And... we're gonna live here? I can live in a bar!?
[Ah, of course there would be a catch...Sparkling talks as he crosses the floor, making his way over to the bar proper as he traces his claws along the surface, just so he can feel the smooth wood grain underneath. It looks so much like it could be chocolate, yet it isn't.]
You're welcome to be on the floor any time the bar is open, just the same as you would have been back home. But I do expect you to take breaks and stagger your drinks unless you want to be cut off an hour after we open.
[And then he adds, because he knows you Vamp-]
I also can't open the bar after hours, otherwise I won't have time to sleep. Not to say a drink or two can't be had in the comfort of one's own home, but...still. This is an establishment as much as it is a home, so there will still need to be a small degree of separation between the two.
[The hypocrite who NEVER STOPS WORKING EVER said hypocritically.]
[Ah, of course. Vampire might have expected something like this. He loves his juice - or whatsitcalled here again - it's true, but Sparkling has been insistent on how bad it is for him here to a degree he never quite was back home. Well, it's technically something a little different even if it has the same effect, so maybe that's true, he doesn't know. It's frustrating, though. Vampire frowns, scrunching his nose up and crossing his arms.]
Yeah, yeah, just like you've already lectured me about. Don't worry so much, I'll be fine. I guess running your whole own bar means you won't be workin' at the casino anymore?
[Honestly, Sparkling just doesn't want to see his best customer die of alcohol poisoning. At least with juice, that was never an issue...
Meanwhile, a sane person's answer to that question would be "yes", but...Sparkling sort of shrugs one shoulder as he steps along towards the stage, eyeing the piano as he tries to mentally map out where he's going to place the machines he picked up during the tech shower not long ago.]
Well...not exactly. I haven't planned to give up my position there just yet. I'm part time after all, so I'll just let Horatio know I need to be assigned a few less hours. I'm not just going to leave him high and dry out of nowhere.
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[Vampire doesn't say anything else about Sparkling's response to that question, though the disappointment in his voice is definitely there. Geez, he shouldn't have said anything to begin with, stupid. Of course someone as put-together as Sparkling wouldn't want a slob like him.
The sinking feeling in his heart is quickly pushed aside once they arrive however. Vampire looks up at the sign, the stylized grapes immediately catching his eye, then follows it to the rest of the building, his eyes going wide.]
A bar? Sparky, is this yours?
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Sparkling nods emphatically as he gestures up at the sign hanging near the door.]
It is! I asked Mana to give me my Bar back, and...well, it's not exactly what I envisioned, it's even better than that! It's almost like having a real building from the Kingdom here!
[Sparkling has already given himself a thorough tour of the building and it's even more exciting on the inside, which is why he's quickly making his way to the door to.....immediately struggle a bit with the doorknob, damn these wings of his.]
Come look at the inside, it's incredible!
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[Vampire gives a giddy laugh, trotting eagerly after Sparkling. He can't wait, to the point that when Sparkling fumbles with the doorknob, he reaches out and places his hand over Sparkling's claw to turn it for him. No hesitation, no being weirded out by the appendages, just casually helping like it's not weird at all for Sparkling's arms to have turned into awkward bat wings.]
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And, well...there's quite a bit of building to explore here. From the main floor to the bar itself, the fireplace and the stage where a beautiful piano sits...and that isn't even touching on the stairs leading up to the second floor, which Sparkling takes upon himself to explain as he pulls the door shut with his heel.]
This isn't just my bar. It's going to be where I live now once I get everything moved over- and where you will live, if you'd like. There's a space for an apartment upstairs that's much, much bigger than where we've been staying.
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[Vampire is agape at the interior, honestly - it feels like the moment he stepped inside he was back in the kingdom. Of course, it's currently empty and quiet, but he can just imagine it fully lit and bustling with patrons and laughter, Sparkling behind the bar with that practiced smile of his...]
Sparky, I think this place might be nicer than your bar back home. And... we're gonna live here? I can live in a bar!?
[A WHOLE NEW WORLD HAS JUST BEEN OPENED TO HIM]
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[Ah, of course there would be a catch...Sparkling talks as he crosses the floor, making his way over to the bar proper as he traces his claws along the surface, just so he can feel the smooth wood grain underneath. It looks so much like it could be chocolate, yet it isn't.]
You're welcome to be on the floor any time the bar is open, just the same as you would have been back home. But I do expect you to take breaks and stagger your drinks unless you want to be cut off an hour after we open.
[And then he adds, because he knows you Vamp-]
I also can't open the bar after hours, otherwise I won't have time to sleep. Not to say a drink or two can't be had in the comfort of one's own home, but...still. This is an establishment as much as it is a home, so there will still need to be a small degree of separation between the two.
[The hypocrite who NEVER STOPS WORKING EVER said hypocritically.]
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Yeah, yeah, just like you've already lectured me about. Don't worry so much, I'll be fine. I guess running your whole own bar means you won't be workin' at the casino anymore?
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Meanwhile, a sane person's answer to that question would be "yes", but...Sparkling sort of shrugs one shoulder as he steps along towards the stage, eyeing the piano as he tries to mentally map out where he's going to place the machines he picked up during the tech shower not long ago.]
Well...not exactly. I haven't planned to give up my position there just yet. I'm part time after all, so I'll just let Horatio know I need to be assigned a few less hours. I'm not just going to leave him high and dry out of nowhere.