[Sodium_noir] Club Harlequin, where the lights dim

[concrete chaos]

*Arkana .. Columbine ... Phoebe ... Babe .. Kiss
Brujah       Ravnos         Toreador   Undying    Silent Strider.*

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"I've got my guitar with me," Phoebe said, watching the encounter down the
bar out of the corner of her eye.  "Don't go anywhere without my guitar.
It's with my jacket in the coat room."

Arkana's eyes brighten when she mentions having her guitar with her. "Oh
goodie, so what kind of axe you have?"
 **
"Lemme go grab it," Phoebe said, and with mounting enthusiasm disappeared
out to the coatroom.

Arkana sipped again at her drink, took a few long drags from her cig and
crushed out the remainder, then she looked around the bar while she waited
for Phoebe to return. The Harlequin was still with that young fellow, she
wondered about only momentarily and continued her observation.

After a quick negotiation with one of the attendants, she returned carrying
a black Fender guitar.  As she resumed her place at the bar, she displayed
it prominently for Arkana.

"Stratocaster," she said.  "It's a few years old, but it's still got a great
sound.  Before I split Jersey, I was thinking of picking up another.  When I
left though, I couldn't bear to part with her."

The bright smile evident on Arkana's face, she loved Fenders, "It's simply
gorgeous, my very first guitar was a Strat too, had the words Devil Doll on
it but that one got into a bar fight, if you know what I mean", she grinned
at the same time remembering that first night when she probably made a real
impression on her soon-to-be mentor and Sire, when she swung that guitar in
some poor sods face after the beer bottles and other shit became a bit too
much on stage.

"Well of course you couldnt part with her, I don't think you ever should
anyway, keep her until she is whole at least. "Myself I have a Les Paul,
blood red", she raises an eyebrow and her eyes seem to shine when reflecting
the lighting in the room.

"We should jam some time, and I have a perfect idea of how you can start out
in this city, I'll let you perform with us, The Furies my band, the crowd
already likes us so it will be your foot in the door and I'll speak to a few
people make them come down and see you. It'll be a blast", Arkana just
smiles, she's just excited to be meeting with another musician, and for a
while everything seems to be exciting.

[TAGs make the world go 'round...]

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'I don't have low self-esteem, it's a mistake. I have low esteem for other
people'. - Daria
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