E/O Challenge: The boys in the bar
Warnings/spoilers: None that I can think of.
Disclaimer: *checks copyright* Damnit, still not mine!
A.N.: I was ashamed since I didn't write anything last week and this my attempt to make up for it. Also, I've been to a hookah bar like once, so take this with a grain of salt.
The Djinn was clever, he could give it that. Something funky in the water and the bar's patrons were in a daze stronger than even its spell could match. The hazy smoke filled air provided better cover then a shadowed factory floor. If it weren't for how the blood bags and tubing (drawn in by a hookah tube) were pinned against the walls, he'd have a hard time sussing the monster from its victims.
Yes, the Djinn was clever. But as Bobby stuck the blood soaked knife into its back, all he could think was:
The idjit wasn't clever enough.