"Amon, looks like the regular old night for you again huh?" Harry wiping a glass clean,
"Actually no, people are wanting to chat me up tonight and some want to play 20 questions, can you give me my usual?" Amon holding his head as Karasuma and Dojima belted out the song that they were singing, Amon gave them a glare, a cold icy glare at that, they just waved, Amon turned back around to his drink,
"Michael, what are you doing here?" Amon growing very upset,
"I guess Karasuma called too many people to pick them up, I'll take them home, you just enjoy your beer and pasta," Michael seriously.
"You need to get them home before I strangle them both," Amon gritting his teeth,
"Will do captain," Michael being the same old smart ass and saluting Amon. Amon closed his eyes,
~This has got to be a bad dream, any minute now and I will wake up in my bed and none of this will have ever taken place.~ Amon opening his eyes back up,
~Nope, my luck is so rotten.~ Amon eating his pasta, drinking his beer and paying Harry and leaving Harry a tip as always,
"Tell my little bird I'll have breakfast for her in the morning," Harry smiling at Amon.
"Of course Harry," Amon walking out, he jumped in the car and drove home, by the time he hit the garage and cut the engine off it was one in the morning.