Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7974155-20140309095549/@comment-23309369-20140309103034

Simon entered the club with a look of boredom on her face, her dark hair resting on the shoulders of her black jacket, her hips swayed slightly in her grey cargo pants as her black shoes carrying her forward. The large bag on her lower back seemed slightly out of place, but she welcomed the weight it had. The club was nice looking, or so it seemed to Simon as she barely looked at anything once she saw the bar, which she almost ran to. "Give me some tequila if you have it," she demanded as she sat down and leaned into the counter with one hand, "extra ice and a lime."

As she sat waiting for her drink she looked at the other people sitting at the bar, soon noticing Blood at one of the seats with someone she half recognised next to him. Isn't that the owner of this....establishment over there with Blood, she kept eying the two, hoping that the night would at least be entertaining.