[Sodium_noir] Club Harlequin, where the lights dim

[Aaron Lee]

Tellos, Dennis
Dhampir, mortal
Club Harlequin
Outside the club

<Standing at the top of the stairs, barring the way to the club, was a 
rotund doorman. Dark eyes observed Tellos approach and the sword. Pork 
sausage fingers flicked at his collar as he spoke into a microphone there 
for a moment and then his attention returned to Tellos.

"Good evening sir?">


He stops infront of the man. "Hello" He replys and stands there waiting his 
eyes noting the collors movement.  Now things might get rough he hoped not 
but that sign did not bode well. "Mind if I pass through? Or is tonight VIP 
only?" He asked with a grin his shade covered eyes still seeing those who 
were vampires or were not if they were in his sight but he ws now focused on 
this man who he figured if not a vampire might be a ghoul. Well now he just 
had to  get past this man without having to throw him around then maybe he 
could relax. Until then he augments his dextarity making as a just in case 
measure in the event he had to worry about things. He was tense but he did 
his darn best not to show it though it showed still just abit to those who 
were observent enough to look for such things.


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