"Long island ice tea, please," Brandon said. As he walked a little closer, Brandon looked over the man who was obviously Russian. The bartender was cute to him, and he found himself with a tiny smile on his face. He still noticed his wrist burning, and glanced over his shoulder to look around the bar and see if anyone else was reacting to their wrist. He turned back, looking at the bartender. No, not possible.... The man appeared human, but Brandon knew that how he looked didn't matter.
When her fairy said yes to tea, she found another cup for her to use and poured her some tea as well. She then walked over with the two cups, sitting down on one the couches and placing both cups on the center table. After a moment, Julie realized. "Oh! W-Would you like me to hand you the cup? I-I'm sorry. I just...I've never had a-any blind f-friends before...." At the moment, Julie heard Cienna ask the demon's name.
"Don't!" she shouted, but it had been too late. The demon inside her head gave an impish laugh.
"My naaaame? Oh ha ha! My name! Yes, Juleees deeear. Why don't you tell her?"Julie gritted her teeth, trying to refrain herself. But of course, it was no help. "H...Her...Her name...Her name is Erin," she spoke, hating it. With that, the demon had sobered up.
"Mmmh, thank you,Cienna. It was very kind of you to ask my name. And yes, Julie does have questions. A lot. Some more...intresting than others," Erin giggled. The pounding in Julie's head had returned, and she gave a deep breath before sighing.
"Before you start asking, I'd like to say one thing.
She can be very dangerous. I-I know y-you're probably n-not what you s-seem, s-so I hope that you can d-defend yourself." She took a sip of her tea, and then set it down. "A-Ask away."