The Broken Bottle Pub

[Madoc Wythers]

Madoc nodded in agreeance with Felix, and then turned to Madoc.

"Good luck to you then." He said. "I'll say one thing for the Watch - they may not be too popular, but they're damn good at what they do. They take offence at you and that's it..." He drew a finger across his throat in the international "death" symbol. "That's the end of you."

He picked up his pint and took a swing. "Never met someone who got in a super-villian fight with that lot and won. Leastways, not twice."

[Felix Dolohov]

The blonde sighed and absently blew a strand of hair from his eyes, "Everyone always forgets the villains die in the end." He muttered half-heartedly, he'd given up trying to speak reason with Dillon, or Moe for that hand. The former was a few litres short of a keg and the latter was a cantackerous old goat who complained for complaint's sake and loved every moment of it. Felix had reached the point where he just threw the nearest titty-mag at the old man and stormed up to his room before he hit the old human.

[Harmony Chadwick]

The door swung open and a slim figure walked in.

The sound of broken glass, cracking even more, under stiletto boots got closer as the biker approached the bar. Her jeans were torn and her tight black leather jacket showed off her he slim physique. She removed her helmet to unveil long flowing blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes.

She set her helmet down on the bar and grabbed a stool. She looked around the pub and turned to the old man leaning against the bar.

"What does a girl have to do to get a drink here then?" She said as she flashed him a cheeky smile.

[Felix Dolohov]

Felix gave Moe a sharp glare when he caught the old man's eyes lingering on other things before looking at the woman, ignoring the way the hairs on the back of his neck rose, Werewolf then.

"She can show some I.D. for a start." He stated coolly, setting the whiskey glass he had been drinking from earlier into the sink for some washing up and giving the girl his full attention.

[Harmony Chadwick]

"She left it at home" She cockily replied.

She didn't trust him by the way he spoke down to her and she didn't have a licence for the bike she had arrived there on.

"Would you take my word, that I'm of legal age, if I gave you cash up front, told you get yourself one and keep the change?" She said as she flashed a £20 note.

[Felix Dolohov]

He rubbed at his eyes as Moe yanked him backwards by the back of his jeans, "I'd say what would you like to have pretty lass?" The perverted old rake asked, grinning at the young thing in front of him. The only women they tended to get in here were angry wives, Wright's new Sarge - and she was a force of nature if ever there was one and not the type of woman that Moe would give a good oggling at, she would probably give him a kind of Look that made him feel like he was getting scolded by his mother again - or that woman who was now funding the EHPD, she was a stunner, but not exactly a spring chicken. But this, this little lady was just his type.

Felix gave Moe a look of disgust as he rolled his eyes and massaged his stomach before giving the werewolf a sympathetic glance as he turned his attention back to the other three. Oh well, must have been the fact he was a vamp and they generally didn't get along with weres as a rule, but he preferred speaking to the other three anyway. Even if Dillon was a pain in the backside, Zack prompted him to contemplate homicide more than usual and Madoc referred to him as kid.

He was 18! He wasn't a freakin' kid!

((Oh lordie. I've been here two years! XDD))

[Harmony Chadwick]

She smiled at the Blonde bar tender.

"I'll have a soco lemonade and lime please"

She looked at the other men around the bar. She thought to herself great 2 vamps, a human and a not sure bout him he seems a bit strange but i'm gonna go with human.

"What will you have kind sir?" She looked at the older bartender.

"You can have a drink too Blondey" She smiled as she tested his reactions as if to say she won this round.

[Felix Dolohov]

Felix waved a hand, "No thanks." He admitted simply, technically, the policy was if someone offered you a drink you just stuck the cash in the til and got yourself a glass of water. Moe was exempt from that being the owner and no longer main bartender - hence why Felix was here lazy sod - so he was more than happy to take her up on her offer and get himself a rum.

He paused and shot Felix a look, "You heard the lady didn't you?" He demanded, making the vamp sigh softly and began to put together her drink with minimal fuss. Moe turned to her with a small sleazy smile, "Good help is so hard to find these days, isn't it?" He asked her rhetorically.

Felix bristled slightly and shot Moe a glower as he slid the drink to the blonde woman, "Two sixty please. And the rum is one thirty." He added, ignoring the way Moe was crushing his foot before ramming his elbow into the old bastard's side, making him wince and cough slightly, a hand moving stealthily to clutch at his ribs.

[Madoc Wythers]

Madoc raised an eyebrow as Harmony walked in, and watched her as she walked past them and over to Moe. He'd seen her around a few times, but she'd never seemed to pay much attention to him.

He rolled his eyes - there were two types of women that came into pubs like this - those that gave off a "hit on me, I dare you." aura, and those that actually enjoyed the flirting. Madoc had her down as one of the latter.

He rolled his eyes at Felix and picked up his pint again. He grinned at the exchange between Harmony, Felix and Moe. "Moe, put your eyes back in their sockets, ya dirty old man!" He called to the old bartender. He laughed out loud at Felix's reaction to being called "Blondie."

[Felix Dolohov]

Felix snorted and turned away slightly in an attempt to be polite as he dodged away from Moe's retaliation.

"Oi, you watch yerself Wythers." The old man warned, "Ain't nothin' old about me." He declared with a nasty little smirk that had Felix pulling a look of absolute revulsion. Oh gods. Oh gods oh gods oh gods! He'd been washing this guy's bedsheets as well!! The blonde gagged slightly, alright, next time the smell of unwashed laundry started making you feel ill, just hold your breath or stick a clothes peg on your nose or better yet, choke the room's oxygen supply with airfreshener!

[Madoc Wythers]

Madoc snorted. "You got it Moe." He called back, downing the rest of his pint. That made... four now, by his count. He should probably slow down. He grinned at Felix, guessing what he was thinking. "You're a braver man than me." He told the blonde. "This is about as close as I want to get to Moe's personals." He chuckled.

[Felix Dolohov]

Felix went a kind of delicate shade of greenish grey, "Please.... Don't. For the sake of my sanity and for my last meal. Don't."

If the other male continued, he would probably end up doing a Lady MacBeth for the rest of the week or throwing up his last bloodpack and then spazzing out because he was hungry and there was blood on the floor and ooh wouldn't that be of the funness. Not.

[Madoc Wythers]

Madoc laughed loudly. "Get yourseldf a drink." He suggested. "God knows I would!" He shoved his hair out of his eyes and glanced at Harmony, who was still being oggled by Moe.

"What do you make of that?" He asked Felix, jerking his head subtly in her direction.

[Felix Dolohov]

The blonde shuddered and cast a glance to the 'happy couple'.

"The girl or the ribbon of drool running down Moe's chin?" He asked acidically.

[Harmony Chadwick]

"Thank you. I make that £3.90. I'e got £20 and you look like youre gonna throw up. Go on, have a drink" She giggled.

She pulled her stool closer to the human. She thought he wasnt that bad looking. maybe it would be better to flirt with someone her own age. as he pointed out the bar tender was a bit older. "you're welcome to join in this round too if you like" She flashed him the same flirtatious smile.

She noticed how the others were jesting with the blonde vamp and how it looked like it did secretly get to him.

"I'm sorry. If i introduce myself properly will you have a drink with us?"

She gave him a different smile. a more genuin and sympathetic smile.