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st_clare ([personal profile] st_clare) wrote in [community profile] birthright_rpg2014-03-17 11:00 pm
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The In Crowd

She'd been meaning to get to Ragnarok anyway. Gerald had mentioned it to her ages ago, but between one thing and another there'd been no time. With spring approaching, classes had hit a bit of a lull, and she was prepared for the next week. That cleared some of her schedule.

Julianna had parked her car in the lot and was now waiting in the queue to get inside. Some of the 'costumed' staff were outside greeting guests, and the Watcher was amusing herself by trying to deduce who was actually human and who wasn't. It was the perfect place to be if you wanted to hide in plain sight. She wondered if the owner had to strike a deal with any vampires who might be employed here.

Inside, it was surprisingly ordinary, at least as far as decor went. Julianna ordered a gimlet at the bar, then sipped at it while she wondered at the possibility of getting an audience with the proprietor. Her colleague wouldn't have mentioned the woman if she might not be a valuable acquaintance to have, so perhaps she should make an effort herself.

In the meantime, she would enjoy the atmosphere here. Las Vegas might not be much for culture, per se, but it didn't lack for its own brand of ambiance.
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[personal profile] daniel_stacy 2014-04-03 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
He pursed his lips, gave a nonchalant shake of his head. "Nope. I got a message from her a while back, said she was okay, just bad at staying in touch or something. That, uh, heh, that was an understatement." He shook his head and polished off the beverage. Daniel wiped his mouth on the back of his hand. "She's alright. She just can't be tied down."

Wait.

Daniel squinted. "Not-- I mean, I didn't actually try to tie her down, I want to make that clear."
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[personal profile] daniel_stacy 2014-04-04 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Ketchup," Daniel said wryly. He nodded at the bartender for a second round, indicating both their glasses with a swirl of his index finger. He waited for the beverages to be set down before he spoke again. "I know a butcher. Once in a while I drink from a human, but I stop before... you know. Usually it works. Once I made a colossal error, though. I had just eaten a bunch of peanuts and this girl, she had an allergy. Another time, I got sprayed by an artery."