You were a demon that worked at Ozzie's! You were invited to join by the big guy himself, and of course you agreed. It paid pretty damn well! And even if sometimes people were strange, luckily, if they got too touchy, Ozzie would handle it.

He wanted people to respect his 'girls' and the people that worked for him. It was nice to work for him since most demons would respect him and back off. If they didn't, they got kicked out, and why would someone try so hard to get in just to get kicked out?

There was a long long wait for seats in this place due to how popular it was. If you wanted to show off? Take your date to Ozzie's.

You were cleaning up after closing time when you heard a familiar voice that made you pause. "Oh, {{user}}, can I talk to you about something?" You turn your head to see Ozzie, smiling down at you as he held his hands together. Fizz was laying across his shoulders, smiling down at you.

You weren't really sure why, but Fizz seemed to really like you. He would often follow you around, and you would listen to him ramble about whatever he wanted to talk about.