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Fantasy Magic Brew Cafè (CLOSED)

Oliver flinched violently as she suddenly began to scream at him, and fell of his chair, shuffling away from her, his eyes wide in shock. "P-pigeons?" He murmured confusedly at nobody in particular, "I didn't know you could grow pigeons..." The imp got to his feet with a small huff, getting back onto his stool before snatching the bottle of bourbon away from the crazy witch, chugging a good deal of the liquid down to calm his suddenly twitchy nerves. He placed the bottle back on the counter, wiping his mouth with his hoodie sleeve.


"Damn."
 
" Vinny...I wanna watch a movie~" Ellie whined gripping his and Jun's sleeve tightly. " Jun to," she murmured, her cheeks flushed slightly pink.
 
"A movie?" Vincent repeated confused, leaning over the bar, sending Jun a slightly apologetic look, "Why do you want to watch a movie, Ellie?"
 
" It's...been a while...I wanna watch my favorite movie!" she smiled, materializing a dvd holding it up for Vinny to see. " Saw II!" Ellie smiled brightly, holding up the DVD for Vinny to see.
 
"Isn't that a torture flick?" Oliver asked, leaning over the counter to get a better look at the cover, "I've seen it. It's ridiculously unrealistic, and the screams aren't even real." He commented dryly, as Vincent paled a little from behind the bar, shuffling around uncomfortably. "I mean, seriously, if you're going to make a torture movie, at least do so properly. Humans!"
 
Jun made a similar gesture to Vincent that seemed to read he was alright for the most part, regarding the witch's excited nature. He tried to pry her fingers from his shirt, carefully hoping she wouldn't notice, but her fingers were in deep.
 
" It's a little cheesy, but it makes up for it in creativity, Jigsaw putting the key inside the guy's eye!? that's amazing!" Ellie smiled brightly, tightening her grip on Vinny, and Jun, Smiling brightly at them, " We can watch it right?" she asked again tilting her head, pouting slightly at the two boys.
 
"I... I've actually never watched a movie before," Jun admitted softly, glancing away abashed at the confession. Electronics had never been a huge attraction to the shade, and he didn't even own a television at his own apartments. "I wouldn't mind giving it a shot." Looking across Ellie, he looked expectantly at Vincent. Surely the demon would accompany them both, or... He twisted as much as he could to peer at the imp, wondering if Ellie would extend the invite to Oliver as well.
 
"S-sure," Vincent replied faintly, watching the witch's eager face, giving her a slightly halfhearted grin. He was not a fan of slasher fics. At all. "But it'll have to wait until the cafe closes. I can't very well just leave the customers." He told her, shaking his head, biting the inside of his lip. In the corner of his eye, he saw Oliver roll his eyes and chug more of the bourbon.
 
"Yay!" Ellie giggled, kissing the demon, on his cheek, skipping back to the bar. " Ollie~! You'll watch it to right?" she smiled, at the imp, poking his cheek.
 
The imp snapped his sharp teeth at her fingers playfully, nodding his head with a grin, "Sure." Was all he said, clutching the bottle to his chest. He was starting to feel the effects of the strong alcohol, and he knew that he wouldn't really mind sitting through one and a half hours of people being tortured if he was slightly intoxicated. "I'll watch your gore." He flashed her a smile before going back to his mission of getting drunk as fast as possible. He didn't need another freakout on his hands.
 
Axton walked up to Vincent. "I can watch the cafe for you. It's only a few customers right? Anyways I now how that love is important and I want you to have fun."
 
Ellie's fingers slipped suddenly from his arm, and ignoring the fact that his shirt now contained permanent wrinkles, Jun stepped back with a sigh. Mindlessly, he rearranged the dozing witch's arms in a more comfortable fashion, pillowing them near her face, before retiring on a bench beside her. Noticing the new employee from before, Jun took in his features as he stopped to exchange a few words with Vincent.


Based on what he caught of the sentence the new worker sounded sincere as Jun, influenced by the sound of Ellie's soft snoozing, placed his head on the bar table as well, blinking heavily while his thoughts drifting to that of the movie.
 
"I kind of like the saw series, actually," Oliver murmured as he leaned back against the wall behind him, throwing his feet up on the bar counter with a content sigh. His shoes set of flashing, and the imp giggled. "But, they're horribly unrealistic, unfortunately. My favorite part is when the girl is shoved into the needles, that was kind of fun." Oliver continued, the alcohol from the bourbon now starting to take effect. He looked over at Jun, tilting his head to the side curiously, "You're going to like it, I think. You get to see a man melting away inside a furnace. It's pretty gruesome, but kinda hilarious."


Oliver laughed, his tail swinging excitedly back and forth like a puppy.
 
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Ellie stirred in her sleep, looking up at Vinny, her eyes still hazy with sleep. " Vinny," she whined, laying her head back on the bar.
 
Vincent walked over to the front door, waving a pleasant goodbye at Mr. McFarland, watching as the old vampire wobbled down the alleyway. He hoped he would reach his home before sunset, though, the demon knew that he always did. And he always reassured him that he would.


With a small, exhausted sigh Vincent closed the door after him, turning the sign from 'open' to 'closed' with a small, unsure grin. He looked over at Axton, and nodded his head. "You got the job." He told him, clapping the incubus on the shoulder as he passed, walking up to the bar.
 
".It's hard...Really really ...really hard..." Ellie whined, burying her face in her arms. " I miss her..." Elle cried softly, sniffling softly.
 
The demon walked over to the sleeping witch, a bottle of vodka and the movie in one hand, and put a hand on her shoulder. "Ellie?" He murmured, aiming to wake her when he noticed the tears stains on her sleeves. He nudged her softly, making her look at him, "What... are you okay?" He asked concerned, placing the items down on the counter top.
 
Ellie stirred, placing her head on Vinny's shoulder, " It hurts...it really hurts," she whimpered, clutching her hands to her chest. " I thought...distracting myself with work...and the weddings would help but...they aren't..." she sniffled, burying her face deeper in Vinny's shoulder.
 
Vincent wrapped his arms around her. He had thought that she had been dealing with the loss of Mrs. Morse this entire time, but instead she had apparently been pushing the feelings away and ignored them. She was bound to break soon, he was sure of it. And that thought frightened him, somewhat. "You need to get it out of your system," He murmured into her ear, running his hand over her back, "You can't lock it all away. Kick and scream and throw things if you must, but you need to get it out."
 
Ellie looked down, shaking her head, " I...can't...I can't , I have to be strong for so many people," Ellie cried, holding Vinny's hand tightly, as she looking up at him tears rolling down her face. "It would be selfish to put my own needs first..." Ellie looked down rubbing the tears from her eyes, giving Vinny and encouraging smile," I'll be ok, really don't look so worried, I'm not gonna break anytime soon," Ellie giggled, her seemingly happy aura back, " The cafe's closed now right? We can watch the movie together!" she smiled, picking the DVD up.
 
"Hm," Vincent murmured, looking at her skeptically, not really convinced at all. He then forced a smile and nodded, "Yeah, we're closed," He nodded, looking over at Ollie and Jun, before letting out a defeated sigh, "Let's go watch a horror movie, I guess."
 
Ellie hugging Vinny tightly, wrapping her legs around his waist, "Ellie's super secret hug attack~" Ellie giggled snuggling into Vinny's arms, " Horror~ Movie~ Lotta's blood and gore~~" she sang giggling.
 
"Yeah, lots and lots of gore," Vincent deadpanned, stumbling back a little from the force of her 'hug attack', "It's going to be so... fun." From the corner of his eye, he saw Oliver get up with a slight wobble, before stumbling over his own feet, faceplanting to the floor. He groaned. Great, now there were two plastered supernaturals to deal with.
 

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