[Sodium_noir] Club Harlequin, where the lights dim

[Spikey]

[as several people are heading towards Club harlequins I figured I'd start a Thread there. Waiting on whoever arrives and filling in what certain NPC's are up to. Don't loose your lunch. ;)]

No singer tonight, just the band playing some old style tunes. Not as many customers as usual, given that it was Saturday night and Lady Sinclair's party was in full swing. Those tables that were occupied reflected the mood tonight, quiet and self contained. The throng of waitresses and waiters sat, for the most part, in the kitchen watching through the half moon windows of the swing doors until they were needed. Even the casino next door was somewhat less frantic than usual, with half the tables empty. But then, the night was still young and once other places closed down for the night, the hardcore socialites would probably fill the spaces.

Sat at the end of the bar was the Harlequin himself and three young women. The Vampire entertainer hardly looked up at his domain, his attention instead focused on his equally dead wife Columbine. To those who believed the undead where incapable of love or affection, this scene would show just how wrong they were. They may be cold blooded murderers these two, with a list of crimes to turn a sabbat stomach, but after a millennia as man and wife the passion had still not diminished.

"Its ... its ...Snort .. it's like being at a teenagers grope fest!!" Kiss chortled with little amusement. Between the uncontrolled laughter and the spasms of pain, she was trying to drink a bottle of beer through a straw. The diminutive blonde beside her was sipping an expertly made Pink Daiquiri. 

"So long as they don't start having make-up sex right here in the bar it'll be OK." Babe smiled. "Actually ..."

"Oh ... no ..." Kiss began ".. don't even ... " she broke into a fit of disgusted giggles that took a while to get under control.

Finally parting with the sound of smacking lips, the two Vampires resettled themselves on their stools. Columbine smoothed down the skimpy red dress that barely covered her when she stood up, let alone sat down, adjusting the garter on her thigh. Her large breasts pushed into this flimsy thing at least two sizes too small for them. After so long apart she had employed her many advantages to ensure her husband was entirely at her command this evening. After all, scheming with his friends had kept him all too busy of late and the Ravnos seductress was keen to get into a little trouble for its own sake. To remind him of the fun they could have together.

"We should duck out later and get something, I'm feeling hungry!" Her dark eyes peered out from beneath long lashes.

"Yeah ..." His smile was wide and wicked. "There's fuck all happening here. I seen a couple of Gangrel knocking around the place, maybe we should go kill one of them .. for a laugh?"

"Maybe later husband" she cooed, "maybe later!"
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