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As expected, Skylar received those longing looks from the customers. The bouncers were still there, fortunately, ready to make a move in case those wanted to get their hands in the incubus' pants would misbehave to achieve that goal. Haruki smiled at the sight of the pediatrician and gave him a friendly wave. "Nice to see you here, Skylar." If there were any jealous looks towards him because the strangers were enticed by the demon's aura, he didn't care. The bartender would trust the big guys to kick them out. "Come and have a seat."

Haruki was wiping a glass with a clean towel when Skylar asked the question. He grinned at the incubus as he replied. "I decided to include Aunt Roberta, Zombie and Cuba Libre to the list." He then put the glass down on the rack before facing the incubus once more. "Feel free to take your pick." But as they talked, the bouncer had to nudge a few rowdy folks out of the night club for being a bit too pushy because of Skylar's aura.

At Skylar's choice, he chuckled. "Very well. Coming right up." As the bartender began to prepare his drink, there was one stranger who went a little too close to Skylar, wanting to kiss and lick the neck. But before the figure would do so, the bouncer had to drag that guy out of the place. Haruki sighed, about to pour another ingredient before doing the mix, when he witnessed the occurrence. Rolling his eyes for a few seconds, he then resumed his work.

Haruki was still busy mixing the drink when Skylar asked the question. "Other than my co-workers teasing me because of how well I became close to you, everything else is fine." He then poured the drink into the glass before sliding the drinking vessel carefully towards the incubus. "Here you go. Your Cuba Libre. Enjoy." He was wearing a smug grin as he served the drink, hoping that the other would like it.

(I asked out Tiny back then and she said she was still busy moving stuff and she has no wi-fi connection, so it may take a while before she'll be back online. Plus, I'm sick at the moment.)

Haruki's chuckle was light at the commentary. "Glad to know that you have started to like the drink. Do you like a second glass?" It was then that another patron asked for a margarita and he smiled sheepishly at the incubus. "I'll come back for you shortly." He then moved away a bit so that he could attend to the patron, mixing the requested drink to the stranger. But still, he kept a close eye on the incubus just in case people would do something stupid again.

Haruki was taking his time with the drink until he was done, serving it to the patron. A crashing noise induced his attention only to see that someone intended to touch Skylar without his consent. As the offender as dragged out of the club, the bartender sighed. "Looks like you have become a hot topic." Thankfully, the music became a bit louder, one thing to distract himself from the growing problem in the establishment. Perhaps a fence should be built to keep the bad guys away from the attractive male.

The bartender's grin was casual when Skylar asked for another drink. "Coming right up for ya'." Again, he was working his charm as he mixed another glass of the Cuba Libre for the incubus. The customers who were well-behaved danced to the beat and committed couples held hands as the swaying to the music commenced. But still, he was on the lookout for sneaky people. He slid the glass carefully on the counter when he was done concocting the beverage. "Here's your second drink, Skylar." But this time, his expression was gentle as he glanced at the male before attending to a few more customers.

Haruki was glad when Skylar accepted the second drink. But after a few seconds of seeing him enjoying the beverage, there was another crashing noise, and this time, Skylar was not the cause. There was a heated argument between a stranger who was aiming to flirt at a male's girlfriend, more so with his perverse touches. The two were throwing punches at each other and the bartender had to scream to catch their attention. "Hey! Cut it out!" The bartender may be a party-goer but he didn't want any unnecessary violence ensuing in the nightclub. The bouncer was the one to break the two up, warning them that they would get kicked out if they wouldn't stop. They had no choice but to comply.