DRINK'S ON ME [open]

[Hailee "Faith" Reed]

It's been few months since the roadhouse has been revived which Hailee grabbed the bar tender-slash-waitress position. She needs a job anyway and try something normal for a living besides, she gets to meet all the jerks, nasty and bitch in a bar where she can teach some manners to the poor bastards. Despite of being playful and all, Hailee never killed anyone. Not human at least. She eliminates demons before who discovered her identity. That was the time where demons are on the verge of winning the battle against angels. She does not want to be part of it but the demons winning is not such a good idea and is very dangerous for the humans. Her angel mother raised her loving the humans, full of respect and abiding god's vision. That is why from time to time, she plays tricks on humans to bring them back to their senses. If the humans only knew how many angels suffered by protecting them.

Being half human also played a big role in her life. Her father was a great guy, loving and responsible and she believed that she can't find any other guy like him anymore. But that doesn't mean she shuts her world in being an angel alone. She grows old, heart's beating normally, she gets sick, she's still a human. But for her, once she sees that person she'll know it was him but not her priority as of the moment. She wants to have fun and enjoy human life. After shift, she'll get drunk again but still no boys to sleep with. Maybe, maybe not. She always go with the flow. That night more hunters are dropping in and visiting roadhouse again. They must've missed the place so much and too bad the people who once owns the place died, but surely they died for a cause. A hunter sat on the stool and ordered for a rum which she happily served to him.

[Ross 'Euphrosyne' Grant]

She materialized out on the dusty road not far from the Roadhouse. She'd heard of the place through the 'grapevine' but had never been inside. It wasn't exactly the best place in the world for someone that wasn't all human to be after all. But she never let a small detail like that get inher way before. Besides, it wasn't very likely that these hunters had any access to any of Heph's weapons anyway, right?

or so the little Grace was thinking as she strolled up to the front doors and pulled them open to walk in. If any group of people needed some funand levity in their lives right now it was this lot. Worry and stress fairly radiated off them as she passed the plaid and denim wearing bunches here and there on her way to the bar. Sure she stuck out like a sore thumb but it wasn't her Godliness that did it. No, it was more likely that her low cut, bright pink tunic shirt and tight jeans with the gold bangle bracelets and high heels that made her stick out. Even the women here seemed to dress rather....drab.

That just wouldn't do. Wouldn't do at all. She'd have to introduce these women to those lovely human designers she'd discovered. Calvin Klein, Vera Wang, Gucci! Oh humans were so creative when they put their minds to it.

Taking perch at the back and setting her little leather Louis Vitton clutch purse on the bar before her she waved at the little blonde down the bar. "Woohoo!....down here when you have a moment darling. I'm awfully parched.", she called to the bartender, tilting her head a little as she looked at her a bit more closely. Well she wasn't utterly human that much she could tell. But what was she? It didn't really matter to the little Grace but it did make her feel a little better knowing she wasn't the only 'other' in the house.

Maybe these hunters had grown enlighten and had stopped the whole shoot first and not care if it's dead later thing. She smiled at a pair of rugged looking hunters that had to be in their forties down the way and finger wiggled a wave to them, letting her natural joy and festiveness seep out slowly to those in the bar. It was time these folks had a good time.

[Hailee "Faith" Reed]

After serving some drinks to some old guys Hailee felt another presence. Not a hunter's or humans' but she can't tell for sure, the only thing she knew was that she's neither a hunter or human. But what could she be? Not far from where she's standing, a lady called her attention asking for, of course, some drinks as well. She nodded and said with a smile, "Be right there lady!" Hailee felt the new and undefined presence's coming from her. It took her a minute before walking in front of her to help her with her order. She looked at her intently and by the looks of it, both seemed to have noticed their differences. A bar pack of hunters, man they are looking for trouble. She had been in the scene for years now and so far, no human or hunter have known her true identity. It was the first time somebody ever paid attention to who she really is. They act normally but deep inside, she's analyzing her.

"Tough night? What can I get you?" she asked joyfully. The appropriate question should be 'what are you?' but that could be used later, not unless she'll try something more action packed, then she's up for it. Most of non-human creatures she met along the way tried to eliminate her but her uniqueness so far hasn't been defeated.

[Ross 'Euphrosyne' Grant]

Smiling that irrepressible smile to the little bartender she winked to her knowingly, a little clue to say 'I know you're different but it's a secret between us girls' sort of thing. Sighing a little and leaning an elbow on the bar she flicks a strand of hair out of her eyes. "It'll only be tough if you can't whip me up something fruity and fun and sweet. Could you dear? A pina colada might just make me love you." she said with a soft little chuckle.

No the little Grace wasn't here to cause any trouble. Not in the least. By her standards anyway. At the sound of her small chuckle the two burly hunters closest to them also chuckled a bit. Their conversation hadn't been particularly funny at the time but for some real it struck them as amusing as the sound of the Grace's merriment spread to them. It was one of her 'little gifts' imparting joy with that laugh.

"Oh.. and one more thing dear..." She paused and pulled open her little clutch purse to pull out three one dollar bills and hands them out to Hailee. "Could you get me some change for the jukebox? I would love to hear some music." Of course she could have just made it start playing but these hunters were a suspicious lot. "Unless of course, you have a karaoke machine. Ooh how I love to sing. Do you?"

Those big hazel eyes blinked a few times as she looked at Hailee and smiled brightly. The men closest to them just thought the broad was a little ditzy. Hot but dumb...which made her fit in well enough. She didn't mind. If they thought her daft then they wouldn't think too much about what she does.

[Hailee "Faith" Reed]

That wink clearly bodes of what she is or what she's not. She doesn't have anything against demi-gods, they're almost the same in kind. Maybe half douche for other people. "You'll be crazy about me then." She said handing two pina colada to her. "The other one's on me." Hailee skipped to the next customer who ordered appletini, which she thought was too much of a lady drink for a guy. Or maybe he isn't so guy at all. She shrugged and fixed him the appletini and served it with a smile. "Here you go champ." A lot of hunters seemed to be into boozing off tonight.

She turned to look at her again, taking the bills in exchange of some coins. "Sorry lady, as much as I want to hear your divine voice, the karaoke's under repair. You know, reviving Harvelle's a work in progress." She explained emphasizing on the word divine. She smirked and asked her again, "Hindu or greek?" She leaned closer and tried to keep her voice down. For things or at least half things like them, a bar full of hunters' a bad idea to reveal oneself.

[Ross 'Euphrosyne' Grant]

The other blonde's hazel eyes sparkled with merriment as that little dig was given about divinity. "Touche!", Ross said under her breath before sipping her first pina colada. But a bit of it caught in her throat as the next question was asked and she began to laugh, her infectious laugh carrying across the bar, spreading that sense of merriment to those in the small roadhouse.

Patting her chest she cleared her throat. Leaning in towards Hailee she grinned and waved a hand a little. "Please! As if those Hindus were any fun at all. All that vengeance and chaos. Not to mention just between us girls...a girdle made of arms and legs and skulls? Ewww!"

She took the coins in her hand and hopped spryly off the bar stool, strolling over to the jukebox and dropping the money in, pressing her selections. The familiar strains of a lone guitar could be heard coming from the old Wurlitzer as AC/DC's 'Shook Me All Night Long' started to blare from the speakers. She stood in front of it and began to move slowly, hand going in the air, playing a little air guitar as she smiled and began to dance to the tune.

Catching the eye of an old, grizzly hunter she grinned and crooked her finger at him, inviting him up to dance and taking his hand as he grinned reluctantly and began to dance with the little blonde. Her gifts spread like woldfire in the bar, people getting more festive and bar getting busy as hunters started ordering double and doing shots.