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Post by Alex on Sept 14, 2009 23:00:04 GMT -8
The door to the club was painted the same velvet-red as the window frames, while the rest was a deep chocolate. It's shingles wound up the pillar to the upper city several stories. Inside laid out the same velvet and brown theme as the outside. A bar ran around the center of the main room; high wooden stools stood around it. Round tables sat scattered around the floor, with a space cleared in front of a raised stage where a band played sultry music. Pool tables and other games looked over the first floor from their perch on the second, atop a narrow staircase.
The waitress at the bar waved as Avri waltzed in and hung her coat over a chair. She flagged down different, fair-haired waitress with the name tag "Julia", and ordered a drink. She smiled, and began to watch the people around her.
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Post by Pip on Sept 22, 2009 12:09:07 GMT -8
Valdarian followed at a distance, slowly passing though the doors, admiring the the appearence of the building. He pushed his hair back against his ears, and took a seat, one empty space between himself and the lady, and rested his arms against the bar.
He called to the barmaid for a pint of ale, and began to look around at the characters in the club. He looked over and flashed a smirk at Avri, and, when the barmaid returned with his drink, he took his drink over to he pool tables, picked up a cue, and began chalking up one end as he challenged the other men to a couple games.
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