It was confirmed. He hated Valentines Day. Not only was it a ridiculous day to spend a ridiculous amount of money but it was also the one day of the year that couples were overly disgusting and thought it was their Merlin given right to annoy anyone serving them that evening. Nate assumed he would have got away with sickly sweet couples in The Blood Moon Inn but it seems even the seediest of couples loving making out in a dark corner of a dingy pub.
Nate stood outside his place of work, a cigarette hanging limply out the side of his mouth and a pint in his hand. He was never as glad to finish a shift but it was also a Saturday night and he wasn't quite ready to head back to his empty apartment just yet. The question now was where did he head for the night?