What to Do? (Azrael)

Karl was just wandering around looking for some place that he could possibly find some food. He was flat out broke. He wasn't sure how he was going to get his next meal.

He sighed slightly as he found nothing to eat. He slumped against a wall and just looked like he didn't care. Honestly he needed to get some work again. Though Karl really did not want to work he had tried that once and he did not want to do that again.

He stumbled his way into what seemed to be some sort of club. He was not sure what he had just got himself into.

Azrael was sitting in his office reading reports of income and going over that nights show before the dancers got there. His grey coat hung loose on his shoulders and he was lounging. That was when he felt the presence of another angel. He immediately went on the offensive; he had not left the other angels in the best of ways. He want to the wall in his office that was a mirror and whispered, "Mirror, mirror." Then he walked through the mirror and ended up in the main lobby of the club. He noticed a man there, he was not a mortal but not a divine being either. This man was something in between. "Is there something I can do for you?" Azrael asked the man as he let a thin grey mist cover the area around him.

Karl looked up when he heard a voice. There was someone else there well it was a club after all but he was not sure what to do he was not really a people person well that came from years in the cave and trying to dodge all contact with other humans.

Well there was something else about this man. Something that he could not put a finger on. Was he even human? He was not sure he looked down at the ground and saw a grey mist. 'What on earth?" He thought himself.

"Umm I am not sure. You see I sort of ran out of food though have no money. However I will be willing to pay in other ways."

Azrael watched the man carefully. He seemed to know there was something different about the angel but Azrael was sure that he had yet to find out. His grey feminine trench coat and his tight grey pants and bare feet gave him quite the look. His blonde hair was slightly tousled and his perfectly shaped eyebrow was arched at the man. When he heard that he was out of food and that he would be willing to work off what he ate Azrael smiled. "My name is Azrael. Who might you be?" He asked him with a slight grin playing on his lips. "As for the food, I do have food and I will let you have a room to go with it. On the condition that you work it off here in my club." He informed the man. He walked toward him and gave him a once over. The man was good looking, but he was obviously no people person. "Alright, if you work the background systems such as lights and music then you can have a room. I will make sure it is out of the way where no one can bother you. You don't seem to be a people person." Azrael told the man as he leaned against the wall in the lobby.

Karl just stood there for a few minutes considering his offer it sounded reasonable and he also didn't have to deal with the public. "Alright sounds like a good deal. I have basically been living in a cave for the past months." He said with a small smile.

His eyes trailed over the man before him quite good looking but there was still something that seemed to be bugging him.

Azrael smiled a very genuine smile when Karl agreed to work for him. Azrael nodded to the mirrored wall and walked over to it. He whispered the words 'mirror mirror' and grabbed Karl's hand and felt a jolt of wht felt like electricity. He ignored it and pulled Karl through the mirror. They ended up in the Employee Area. Azrael pointed to another mirror on what appeared to be a dead end hallway. "That is your room, down the hall is my office, and to your left is the kitchen/bar." Azrael informed him as he pointed to the rooms respectively.