[Sodium_noir] Club Harlequin, where the lights dim

[concrete chaos]

Arkana Phoebe Hector Marley and the wild bunch
bar area
**
*At the head of the group was a sturdy man with olice skin, at least half
Latino. His hair in a quiff and his eyes bright and furious. At least two of
his companions were too pale to still be alive and it ws unlikley he still
breathed either. At his elbow was a red haired Vampire, his skinny frame
squeezed into a leather race jacket.*
**
*Arkana recognised the Anarchs instantly. Hector and Marley and the rest of
the Inner Circle. A few of them recognised her as well and they headed
towards the bar. Towards Phoebe and Arkana.*

*Phoebe eyed the approaching group.  Pulling her guitar protectively into
her lap, she glanced aside at Arkana, then back to the newcomers.
"Friends?"*
Arkana raised a hand and motioned to Hector to come and join them by the
bar, she noticed Phoebe protecting her gear and smiled warmly at her also
motioning for her to relax, "yea i know them, they're the Anarchs!" Arkana
crushed out her cigarette and looked upon the aproaching rabble.

there is no you there is only tag



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