"Alright, let's go then." He got to his feet, flashed a grin. He grabbed his keys off the table by the door and led the way outside and down tot he entrance of the bar.

He opened the door and headed inside. He waited until Dean had joined him before closing and locking up again -- way too early for customers coming in just yet. After that, he went to hit the lights.

The bar was nice, new and clean, well stocked too. Nathaniel made sure of that. "Make yourself comfortable.'