The restrooms. Unisex too. Good for making a quick magical exit or being a pervert. Relieving of oneself is also permitted, but remember to wash your hands.

:: Moony blinks into a stall in the restroom and turns in a small circle ::

(And I was expecting what exactly? Gold trim?)

:: She opens up the stall door and steps out into the main part of the bathroom. Her eye catches a man relieving himself and she stares with a smirk on her face for a few seconds ::

(I bet his most asked question is "Honey, does size matter?")

:: She then exits the bathroom makes her way to the bar ::

::Lenin clones in with a "thwip" in one of the stalls.::

"La da de dum..."

::He opens the door and exits to the bar.::

:: Moony stalks in and walks straight into the nearest stall slamming the door behind her. An energy ball ignites in her hand and she throws it against the stall wall, where it leaves a small scorch mark ::

(Argh! This pent-up rage is going to do me more damage than could)

:: She sighs heavily and leans back against the stall wit her arms folded over her chest ::

(Heh. And I'm supposed to be a warlock. I'm around so much good I think it's starting to have an adverse affect on me. Hmm, she said he was waiting out in the alley)

:: Pushing herself off of the wall of the stall Moony blinks ou to the Back alley ::

::Lenins thwips in and hurries to the bar.::

::Paz emerges in one of the stalls, swinging the door open infront of him. He quickly glances around and dashes through the door, heading toward the bar::

::Cole shimmers into a stall and takes a nice long piss before walking out without washing his hands. Tut. He heads to the bar.::

::Aideen emerges through a strange dark portal inside the bathroom stall. Checking to make sure the coast is clear, she walks out and takes a look in the mirror. Her long, black hair flows gracefully over her naked shoulders. Around her neck is a ruby studded choker and her blood red lips glisten moistly. Winking with her big blue eye, she walks out into the bar, her shoes clicking on the tile.::

:: Moony enters the bathroom and walks into the nearest empty stall, closing and locking the door behind her. Putting the toilet seat down she sits on it and pulls the note out of the pocket in her trousers, reading it. ::

(He'll see me soon, huh? To hopefully congradtulate me on a job well done. Maybe there'll be a reward involved.)

:: At this thought a small smirk crosses her face. ::

:: Scrunching the note up in her hand, Moony shoves it back into her pocket as she stands up. ::

(I think I've had enough fun for one night.)

:: After a second or two she blinks out to her penthouse ::

::Luke walks into the restroom, actually using it for its intended purpose—pissing like a race horse, and is as far as that is going. He reads on the wall, writing in black, permanent marker.::

(For a good time, call 555-0198. Ask for the redhead.)


::When he is finished, Luke washes his hands and walks back to the bar.::

::Demerous appears in a stall. He opens the door slowly and steps out. Noticing a mirror, Demerous fixes up his long black locks.::

(A million bucks… I swear.)

::Taking one last look in the mirror, he heads out to The Bar.::

::Noticing P3 is empty, Demerous quickly blinks back to his Lair.::

::Walking into the restrooms, she checks her reflection in the mirror and turns on a tap, plugging the bottom of the basin. As she watches the water run smoothly into the washbasin and fill it up, Carys dips her hand into the water and feels the water swishing between her fingers::

(Karen? Come and play?)

::Closing her eyes, Carys focuses hard on summoning her clone to her::

::Karen flies in through the window, changing into her human form. She lands on her feet.::

"You called honey?"

::She walks toward Carys and runs a hand down her smooth cheek.::

(We're so pretty.)

"Just went visiting a demon healer, fixed me up good."

::Carys looks at Karen and soaps her hands in the water, before taking them out of the basin, and shaking them dry, causing droplets to fly all over them both::

"You can help me get some food then. As fun as beating up witches is, we never get anywhere. I want to eat them!"

::She whines at Karen and pouts slightly, then smirks and walks over to the restroom doors::

"I tried getting one on her own but some bitch followed us. Why don't we just do it in here? I would've thought the witches would be too frightened of revealing themselves to stop us immediately. If we're quick..."

::Luke enters the restroom, turning to the opposite side of the restroom, not seeing Carys or Karen. He proceeds with his business at the urinal, whistling just because he can.::

::Carys, having heard Luke whistling, pokes her head out of the door of the female restroom and spots him enter the other ones. Letting the door swing shut again, Carys walks over to Karen and links arms with her, pulling her back over to the door::

"Come on, let's go get us something tasty."

::With her clone in tow, Carys walks out of the restrooms and up to the bar::

::Luke hears the door shut and he finishes his business. He heads to the sink and washes his sinks. Realizing that his fly was open, Luke zips his pants up and walks to the back alley.::

::Arms linked, she walks to the bar with Carys.::

::She runs through the door and instantly changes into a bat, she flies through the window and dashes to Carys' apartment.::

::Petunius barges into the restrooms just as Karen turns into a bat and flies off somewhere.::

"Son of a bitch!"

::Turning around on his heel, he runs back to the bar.::

::Demerous arrives in one of the stall and remembers being here before.::

”Yes, this is the place…”

::He opens the door then proceeds to The Bar.::

::Storming into the bathroom, Lirie slams the door shut, franticly hurrying to the sinks. Opening the faucet, she quickly splashes water on her face, over and over again.

Gazing up into the mirrors, Lirie stares in her own reflection, noting something unfamiliar in her eyes::

(What is up with me? I'm losing the leftovers of my brain!

We didn't even have a funeral! She didn't even tell what happened! I never even asked!

Lirie, get a grip of yourself! You have a very delayed reaction. Shit happens. Deal with it!)

::Lirie turns around, kicking a door into one of the stalls open. Slamming the lid, she sits down, burrying her head in her hands::

"Shit happens..."

::Patience walks in just as Lirie begins her panic attack.::

"Hey it's me...I just came to check on you."

(Woe...didn't think it would hit her this hard this late.)

::Lirie remains still, knowing well who it was before she speaks. Slowly raising her head, she gazes at Patience silently::

(Shit happens... Gods, what if it will happen again? To her?!)

::Launching off the toilet, Lirie grabs Patience in a tight hug, squishing her face::

(No, seriously... no more booze for you!)

"Toots... did I ever mention the fact that despite my undying affection towards alcohol, it tends to make me depressed?"

::Patience hugs Lirie back tightly and giggles.::

"Depressed huh? I'd never of guessed."

::She pulls out of the hug and sits down on the couch, she pats the seat next to her.::

"Alright lady...sit and spill."

::Lirie sighs heavily, slumping onto the couch next to Patience::

"It's just... he was Buffy! And we didn't even have a funeral! I never asked how it happened, and... I don't know... I think I want revenge..."

"Well...Justin had a vision of him and me getting killed or something. He told Theo to stay put but he didn't. A couple of demons attacked us and he took a fireball to the chest."

::She sighs.::

"Speaking of revenge...the demon swore revenge on us for getting his friend or whatever killed...so If you stick around me long enough I'm sure someone is gonna get revenge."

::She feins fright and begins to talk in mock worry.::

"Oh...I'm scared of the big bad demon who had to ambush me to even the score."

::Lirie smirks and takes a big breath::

"Okay... I need something to cheer me up. How 'bout those ridiculously colorful cocktails with little umbrellas, huh? I'm all for it..."

::She stands up, straightening her jacket and grabs Patience's hand, dragging her to the bar without waiting for a reply::

::Swiftly climbing up into the sink, she confidently heads into the drain::

(It's time to drown your sorrow in a different kind of liquid...)

::Through many pipes and complicated plumbing systems, Lirie follows the stream, which leads the massive puddle into the sea::

::West stretches out.::

(Gods but I feel like I've been in here for months...)

::He heads to the bar.::

(One drink and then it's back to your place for a bit of planning.)

::Carys enters and walks up to the basins::

(Ew, sticky hands.)

::She washes off the remnants of the drink and dries her hands, before heading back out to the bar::

:: Lorenzo glances around the restroom when he appears. Immediately he is attracted to the mirror, where he adjusts himself in various ways before lighting up a cigarette. He takes a long drag before communicating with Luke. ::

(Yo Bro, you could've thought of a more interesting place to send. Ooo, there's something about you written on the wall here.)

(Well, it's less disgusting than Piper's office with the Petunius spunk in there...)

::Luke enters the restroom, looking to his clone with the cigarette.::

"You know, you shouldn't smoke this here!"

::He pulls the smoke from his "brother's" lips, stomping it out.::

"We tried to get Petunius fired from indecent and inappropriate behavior. Endangering lives via secondhand smoke will get us banned from this place. Lenin is out there groping that tart still. Surely you saw it when we were just at the bar."

"Wha...hey!"

:: Lorenzo stares at Luke in disbelief as he yanks his precious, precious cigarette out of his mouth and stamps it out.::

"We're the only ones in here, who's going to suffer from passive smoking?"

:: He takes out his packet again and attempts to light up another. ::

"Yeah I saw him. Let him have his fun for once. Or are you jealous bro?"

"If by jealous, you mean that the woman that I want to be groping was kidnapped a good eight or nine months ago by the Sea Hag and I don't have her to grope, then yes. Granted that she's part fish..."

::He sighs, looking into the mirror to admire himself and his other self, before shaking himself out of the trance.::

"So what did that thing on the wall say about us?"

:: Lorenzo smiles as he lets out a smoke ring. ::

(Mmm so good.)

"Read it yourself, you're not blind."

::Luke rolls his eyes, shoving his clone to the side to find the inscription on the wall, only to find nothing there.::

"Hey! You fucking liar!"

:: Lorenzo grins as he regains his balance and turns to afce Luke. ::

"I know. Fell for it though, now didn't you?"