[Sodium_noir] Club Harlequin, where the lights dim

[Spikey]

Arkana, Phoebe, Columbine, Babe, Kiss
Brujah, Toreador, Ravnos, Undying, Silent Strider  
Club Harlequin

Arkana sets her drink on the bar, and takes a drag from her lit cig, eyeing Pheobe from head to toe - thinking nice outfit, amongst other things. "Pleased to meet you hon!, you can call me Arkana". She takes another drag from her cig and lets the rest introduce themselves, a group full of headstrong women who she felt would be insulted to not speak for themselves, men did that enough well some of them. 

"And this is Babe" The original speaker said pointing a long painted nail at the petite blonde. "The tall one's Kiss, and I'm .... Columbine! I guess you could say we've been in Gotham long enough to be called resident. You need to know anything like where to get a bite to eat, guess its only polite to offer advice." she looked back to Arkana, letting the Brujah continue.

"So you've come to Gotham to strike out on your own? or have you already tasted the drifter's life?" Arkana only loses eye contact with Pheobe momentarily to crush out her cigarette in the ashtray behind her. 

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