...and light mist that clung to the eerily quiet street was of no affair to him. A simple glance around gave him the information others would only have ...
of the wyld reaches Knight's keen senses, and his gaze is immediately drawn to the bar. Immediately recognizing it's source, he frowns, wondering what could ...
..gaze shifting around the club itself, a thin growl passing unheard from his lips. The stench of the place....the stink of cigarettes burning in mortal...
"I atleast thought this place had some form of dress code, but apperantly "anything" is allowed to wander in off the streets."<br><br>~wrinkling her nose as...
....all were so strange to him. They seemed to be obsessed with flirting and teasing and dancing around insanely and inanely. He yawned and returned to his ...
Cage reviewed his latest. The body was prepped and signs of the limited struggle removed and cleaned. The woman, a thin meal at best, had been so keened to his...
....his eyes falling on the form of the new comer. He tips his head at a slight angle to one side, his form leaning back against the counter, taking another...
Her flight had been long and boring, but thank God it took place during most of the night, save for the few hours when she was scrunched down in her seat with...
...this place is stifling, don'tcha think?", Cage says to the man sipping his drink. The man seemed a bit too ashen in the skin to be a Juicebag. More like ...
Wearing a seethrou silver blouse, black bra and short, tight blcak skirt adn stelletos, Gwen was dressed to kill. Her lose hair wipped around in the breeze as...
most of those who have recently entered. He did find Jinx amusing with the way she seemed to enjoy screwing with people. Thankfully he had not been the target...
Gwen picks up the hint of music that would fit the sort of establishment she was looking for. Heading towards it she fids herself in front of Beyoud Paradise....
Gwen walked further into the club, her head held high as she looked around with a quaint smile on her lips. One more pass over those present with her eyes...
~She then heads over to the out of place man at the bar. She stops in front of him and looks up at him, her hands folded in front of her.~<br><br>"Mither man,...
"Well...intresting. I need to pay better attention, I suspect, or I'll get It Hit," he says, quoting a phrase he's used many times before.<br><br>~He looks at...
~And looks at the scruffed individual.~<br>~His well groomed head shakes slowly, and a bare frown superimposes his mouth briefly.~<br>~He looks at the tiny...
....and perks a brow in the direction....hmm...a member of his kin in here. He sniffed the air for a moment, detecting the vaguest hint of lupine blood, and he...
To answer your question Damon.... this is a World of Darkness game. The rules that apply in real life differ from those here. This is a club known of by the ...
from the individual at the bar. Keeping the urge to remove the eyes that would dare give that type of a look to a member of her pack. She watches him carefully...
Gwen gets a glass of wyne and sits on a stool facing the rest of the club. She crossed her legs provocativly giving a good view to all that looked. She sipped ...
who has recently entered. Observing as Gwen takes her seat noticing the fact that she advertises, being "open" for business. Sydney ever so slightly cocks an ...
OOC:You have to be eighteen to enter a club in the UK..its like the law...a ten year old...how??>.<<br>(A: It's world of darkness. Real life "laws and ...
"A thimple yeth or no will thuffeyeth. Thith wath not a fill in the blank quethtion. Tho, what ith it? Whatth the anthwer?"<br>~She stares up at him, her AWE...
