Smoke and Perfume (Prinxiety)

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Part 2 to 'I'm Coming After You'
Police! Virgil and Criminal! Roman

Virgil sat in a bar, smoking a cigarette. He normally wouldn't be smoking, but, after the failed attempt to get the mafia underway of being arrested, he felt extremely stressed and needed a drink and a smoke. Virgil groaned as he read the articles off of his phone, showing how many times Virgil and his team have failed in catching the infamous mafia. He hated that he was bested by the same man that got him the last time he was working on the 'Hearth Mafia' case. Supposedly, the man behind the whole organization has a whole underground railroad (as in communication) within the entire city, with many people under his whim, threatening to kill anyone who got in his way. 

Virgil slammed his head against the bar table, groaning loudly. "What's wrong, babes? Job got your tongue?" Remy, the bartender, asked, obviously concerned for his officer friend. He, too, is in the police force, but he only works during the day, working at the 'Coffee and Liquor' strip club and bar that he owned himself, opening it with his best friend and colleague, Thomas. Remy tended to drift to coffee-flavored alcoholic drinks, mixing dark brews with bourbon or some other odd pairings. They, surprisingly, tasted good. Thomas specialized in the traditional liquor pours, such as Martinis, Sex on the Beach, 'Rum and Coke', and others.

Virgil glared up at Remy, tapping the table twice, signaling for a refill on his red wine that he is continuously sipping on. Remy quirked a brow, saying, "You sure you want another one, babes? You have work tomorrow and you've already drunk two full glasses." Virgil just simply nodded his head, lifting his glass and placing a 20 on the counter. Remy sighed and shrugged. Business was business, and if stopping Virgil at the alcohol limit is what he needs to do, then he'll do it. Remy looked up when he heard the bell of the door go off, seeing two well-dressed gentlemen. One is wearing a green vest with a black button-up, with a weird mustache and silver bangs, laughing heartily at the other, who is wearing a red button-up with golden buttons, both wearing black slacks. Remy finished filling Virgil's glass and tapped his arm, getting his attention. "They look like their your type, Virge. How about you grab one of them and get laid tonight?" Virgil rolled his eyes, taking a drag from his cigarette. 

"Yeah right, you know I don't do one night stands. Thanks for thinking of me though," Virgil said, putting out his smoke and taking a swig of his wine, staring at his phone, frowning heavily, getting another cigarette out already. Remy followed the two men making their way over to the bar, the red one eyeing Virgil, smirking slightly. Remy had a feeling that one would try and make a move on Virgil, only to be heavily disappointed. The two made it to the bar, sitting a few chairs away from Virgil. Remy walked over to the two, smiling politely. "Hello babes, welcome to the Coffee and Liquor bar, what can I start you two with? A nice bourbon? Wine? Or a house special?" Remy asked, wondering if they were even here to drink when the weird mustache guy smirked at him. "I'll have whatever that lovely gentleman over there is having. He seems to know his wines very well," the red man said, flashing a smile towards Virgil when he looked over. 

"Alright, and what about you, sir?" "Oh, call me Remus! I'll have a house special!" Remus said, a weird accent coming out as he spoke, but, he couldn't say the same about the other. They looked like brothers, so, it would make sense if they had similar accents. Remus went over to the wine selection, grabbing another bottle of Virgil's favorite red wine, a 2015 Reserve Pinot Noir. He poured two glasses, noticing that Virgil was almost done with his other glass, and started mixing the house martini that Thomas insisted on having today. Remy set down Virgil's next drink in front of him, walking over to the twins. "Come and stay with us for a bit! We want to know more about this town! We just moved here recently!" Remus said, excited for the lime green drink that was placed in front of him. "This is my twin brother Roman, he's a bit of a dork." Roman scoffed at this, rolling his reddish-brown eyes.

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