[Sodium_noir] Club Harlequin, where the lights dim

[Aaron Lee]

Tellos, Dennis
Dhampir, mortal
Club Harlequin
Outside the club

>The mortal Doorman shuffles his bulky shoulders, straining the suit in 
>places it was never intended to be strained. The lick of the lips and the 
>slight out of focus look in his eyes clues Telos in to the fact that his 
>words are a practiced speach or maybe an impression of somebody elses 
>style.
>
>"Club Harlequin prides itself on its egal .. egalitarian and open policy 
>sir. We turn nobody away. But we also pride ourselves on our peaceful 
>atmosphere and I will have to ask you to leave that with me sir!" He nods 
>at the sword on tellos back. Inside the foyer Tellos can see a couple of 
>less bulky men gathered at the cloakroom counter.

"Hmm? Oh this?" He motions to his sword. "This is harmless." He says as he 
sets his 45 caliber pistol with them so they can lock it up. "Besides what 
am I gonna do?"


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