POV: Your oc goes to the bar, where mark is working (if your oc drinks they know mark and he knows them)

Crest walks into the bar and sits down on a stool
he looks outside where a girl that he apparently seems friends with has gone to the bakery nearby

A: gimme the usual, quadruple X >:)

Atlas: Hey Mark... Whiskey please

Mark: I've had this job for years

Atlas: You liking it?

Mark: its good, talk to a lot of people

Atlas: What's the funniest thing you've seen someone do in here while they were wasted?

Mark: hmm..
probably use a bunch of napkins to make a full suit of armour

Atlas: *smirks* really?

Mark: yup

Mark: coming right up
*brings a shot glass and bottle of whiskey*

Atlas: Thanks man... *Takes a quick shot*

Mark: you're welcome
how's it been?

Atlas: I honestly have no idea... Eli's been... Distant, and I can't get him to talk to me

Mark: oh..

Atlas: *drinks another shot*

Mark: *wiping counter*

Atlas: How've you been?

Mark: eh, y'know
work

Atlas: I've never had one job for too long... Move around too much

Infernal in his human form: I would like the usual Mark.

Mark: *sigh*

*Infernals horns would slowly appear*

Mark: *still cleaning glasses*

Mark: slow down there
(beer?)

Infernal: Why... should i?...

(Vodka i mean)

Mark: I dont really wanna clean it up
I mean you can go fast just please dont spill, I have a lot of work to do

Infernal: *hiccup* O...k....

Mark: thanks

*Infernals eyes would be red for a few seconds before reverting to normal*

Mark: *wiping glasses*

Infernal: Man... What got you this job?..

Mark: I made it

Infernal: Inter...est...ing... *snore*

Mark: Kay, coming up
*what does infernal get usually*

*Infernal waits*
(he gets like 3 bottles of Vodka and 2 bottles of wine)

(Mixed or separate)

(seperate)

Mark: *comes over with the bottles*
So what’s new

Infernal: Nothing much. Still trying to find that bastard.

Mark: yea..
I'll tell you if he comes by

Infernal: I do not think hes even gonna be here. Hes never here. Hes just up there with those GO***AMN REPULSIVE CREATURES!

Mark: mhm

*Infernal would drink more beers, some would spill on Infernals hoodie*

Glitch: *wanders in*

Mark: *cleaning glasses*

Glitch: what a freaking lie

Mark: ?

Glitch: I see no bars in here

(crest's usual is a cup of ale and a cup of beer)