Well, they're packed pretty tight in here tonight...

[uberboned]

Who: EVERYONE. Open like an open thing.
When: Friday night.
Where: The Purgatory
Summary: Just an open log for the Purgatory. Come in, enjoy the entertainment, chat, etc.
Warnings: You're in a cabaret run by Gabriel and Jinx. DRAW YOUR OWN CONCLUSIONS.

[The most fascinating- and appealing- part of the Purgatory is that it never looks like the same building twice on the inside (except on nights when Gabriel can't be assed to change the design of it, because he overexerted himself on something else), but this is the first night since the honeymoon, the archangel's been able to do a full redesign on it, giving it a bit of a Casablanca flair. Up on the stage, the cabaret girls show off some less-than-traditional belly dancing moves, while the bartenders keep the alcohol flowing and the waitresses thank the heavens they weren't forced into anything beyond their standard uniforms to match the decor. 

The mood's cheerful, celebratory, because this is the first night since the wedding that Gabriel's had the place back in the old swing of the things, instead of the standard 'it's a cabaret, have fun, etc.' rules he left with whoever ran it while he was gone. 

Come in, have fun, and enjoy the party.]
 

Comments

[ibreakrules]

Vatican? The church has it's own district. It's the only one the Barsburg Army has no authority in. They aren't even allowed to fly through without permission.

[uberboned]

...So different universes, right?

[ibreakrules]

[Frau rubs his head.]

I guess. I don't really get that crap though.

[uberboned]

Eh, I try not to think about it too much. People from the same universe barely understand what comes outta my mouth, so really it's not anything new.

[ibreakrules]

Heh. Who would want to try?

[uberboned]

I know. I'm better left untranslated.

[PROBABLY NOT WHAT HE MEANT. OH WELL.]

[ibreakrules]

[Frau just smirks.]

You'd be easier to ignore that way. And laugh at.

[uberboned]

Just remember who signs your checks, hmm?

[ibreakrules]

[Frau waved his hand in a "yeah yeah" type motion.]

You do the same thing you know.

[uberboned]

I'm the boss. I'm totally allowed. [He also doesn't really care. He lets people get away with locking idiots in supply closets.]

[ibreakrules]

Then that means you should be able to take it too, especially since I'm not even trying.

[uberboned]

[You get a pat on the back, Frau.] This is why I like you. Great sense of humor. Best attribute in a holy man.

[ibreakrules]

Heh. Holy man my ass.

[Frau may be a bishop, but he has very little outward belief in god, hardly acts like a bishop, and his soul is already too corrupted to even touch the usual tools of a bishop.]

[uberboned]

[Hence why Gabriel likes you, Frau.]

I'm an archangel. If anyone knows how bad hypocrisy in religion gets, it's me. You're not a faker.

[ibreakrules]

[Frau just shakes his head.]

Uh huh.

[He doesn't know how much Gabriel can see, but Frau knows full well that by this point the level of corruption he has in him now is beyond huge. It has been for a while, and it will only get worse.]