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Post by Eri on Jan 9, 2013 23:09:48 GMT -5
Cain entered the doors of Dans Lupe, giving the man standing at the front door a cocky smile. He could smell the discomfort his presence gave the security, but that was what he came here for. He wanted the people who worked here to fear him. He could later work that into respect, for fear was an emotion that was malleable.
He made his way towards the bar, managing to make it through the crowd of young bodies bobbing to the beat without much difficulty. He felt a little old, and chewed at the unlit cigarette in his mouth in irritation. He'd been in Romania for a few years now, and had learned long ago that the people here weren't much different than the ones back in America. At least, at night when they felt like going wild they weren't.
He took one of the glow sticks a young woman gave him, catching her gaze with his gray eyes and winning a shy smile. Ha, I guess I'm not as old as I think...28 is the new 22. He pushed his glasses up, leaning against the bar to survey the crowd. He wasn't in a suit tonight, which was a rarity but he wasn't doing business today. He wore a teal button up shirt and jeans, with a few of the buttons undone.
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Jan 9, 2013 23:21:03 GMT -5
She had only moved to Romania at the beginning of the year. So only a few weeks had Kyndall been here. But tonight, oh yes tonight, she planned on making some new friends at her new home without the cause of problems. She dressed up nice, pulling on a nice shirt and a skirt with heels for the show. Once out of her apartment, Kyndall made her way to the bar, known as Dans Lupe. It wasn't far for her to walk, and this young female had learned to walk in heels at a very early age.
Smiling up at the guard at the door, the brown headed beauty got in with ease. Walking in, her brown orbs looked around and watched the bodies move and dance. With a smile still on her face, Kyndall made her way in between each of the bodies till she found the bar. Sighing, the young beauty sat at the far end, and told the bartender she wanted something new and strong. |
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Post by Eri on Jan 9, 2013 23:38:33 GMT -5
Cain felt himself getting bored with this crowd. There were no other werewolves for him to mess with, and no one in the crowd seemed to carry a spark. He thought about finding that girl from earlier with the glow sticks, and looked at the flimsy plastic thing in his hand. He felt like breaking it and throwing it into the crowd. Did this stuff stain?
He looked up as the door opened again. Sometimes his werewolf senses amazed him. Small things like doors opening, and the faint drift of outside air sneaking into this sweaty building was easy to notice. A young woman was coming into the club; alone. That was gutsy, it wasn't safe to go clubbing alone. He stayed in his spot against the bar as she came up to it, ordering a strong drink.
Oh, double daring. Fun fun "Give her the Wolfenstein Glühwein." Cain offered, watching as the bartender's head snap at the sound of his voice. The bartender raised a brow, since it was a drink that was served at The Blue Moon. Still, Cain was currently in the process of taking over Dans Lupe so a few drinks were already making the transition.
The bartender handed the young woman the glass, which was a drink based on red wine with cinnamon and orange. It was a different type of drink that was served hot. "Here ya go, miss. This one isn't even on the menu yet." he gestured at Cain, "And be careful. He's the owner of The Blue Moon." the bartender whispered this, not knowing Cain could hear. To thwart the warning he gave a friendly smile before turning his gaze away innocently back towards the crowd.
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Jan 9, 2013 23:46:16 GMT -5
When the bartender came back with a drink that wasn't on the menu yet, but had nodded to the man she hadn't noticed till now. Smiling slightly, Kyndall took her drink and looked up at the bartender. "I'll try my best, but thank you for the drink." she said before taking a sip of the drink. Once the liquid hit her taste buds, Kyndall blinked a few times but nonetheless enjoyed what she had gotten.
She took another sip before she stood up and walked over to the man the bartender had warned her about. What could possibly be wrong about this guy? Yea, he was the owner of the Blue Moon, but that didn't scare her. Kyndall saat down next to him, giving him a small smile. "What a unique name for a drink, don't you think?" she asked taking another sip while watching the crowed. Her brown locks framing her face with waves. |
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Post by Eri on Jan 9, 2013 23:57:19 GMT -5
Triple daring, even when the bartender gave me a red flag. Cain turned his head, a bit of a startled expression on his face as if her coming up to him was a surprise. He did a quick recovery though, taking the unlit cigarette from his mouth and tucking it into his shirt pocket before speaking.
"The Blue Moon likes to keep a theme of supernatural. I think that night is the most exciting time, where things that aren't supposed to exist can come out and run free." The drink was warm and red, like blood. It didn't taste anything like it, of course. He couldn't market that. "People go there to have fun and let loose, go wild." he returned his gaze to the glowing dance floor. "I don't think I will have it on the menu here though, these kids probably wouldn't order it."
He gave her another friendly smile, turning away from the crowd again. "Glad to see you enjoy it. You seemed to have a bit more of a spark, glad to see my intuition was right."
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Jan 10, 2013 9:36:38 GMT -5
Kyndall listened to him speak about the Blue Moon. And she liked what she was hearing from it. Maybe she'll have to go there and see what it is like. "Seems like I'll have to take a visit there sometime." she said, giving the man a smile before sipping at her drink. It was strong and it was something that she liked. Kyndall raised an eyebrow over at him, "I would, it's a drink that I would enjoy quite enough." she said, finishing her drink with ease.
Returning his friendly smile with one of her own, Kyndall turned to the bartender and asked for another. "Thank you. I enjoy a little excitement in my life and so I take the chance when I see it." she said reaching for her second drink. "My name is Kyndall. And you are?" |
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Post by Eri on Jan 10, 2013 10:25:36 GMT -5
He found it funny how both men and women came to his strip club. He had started having ladies nights, hiring a few male dancers to join the show. It was a bit of a hit, but then again he had created an addition to the club so that part of it could be a simple lounge and the rest wild.
He liked how she was challenging him. Most girls turn to goo with a few flattering sentences, but the ones with a brain continue to play. Kyndall though, that's a good name. "Cain." he answered with an easy smile, offering his hand in proper greeting. "Business man, bartender, party animal, but most of all a gentleman."
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Jan 10, 2013 11:13:59 GMT -5
"It's nice to meet you Cain." she said, shaking his hand in a greeting. "Nice to meet a gentle that isn't from America." she said, sipping at her drink again. In America, Kyndall had met plenty of men that were total assholes to her and only wanted to be with her because she was pretty and had money. She had grown tired of it and had decided to move out of her home and explore the world.
"So tell me, how long have you been here?" she asked, finishing her second glass of Wolfenstein. She was enjoying to much and Kyndall was going to have to watch it. She didn't want to get drunk and have to walk back to her apartment drunk and without knowing who she was with or what she was doing. |
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Post by Eri on Jan 11, 2013 10:22:00 GMT -5
Cain gave a light laugh at her statement about American men. He was from America, but he was from a different type of grain than most. "I've been here for a couple of years now, maybe three? I left home five years ago but it took me two years to settle down here." It took him two years to fully learn to control the wolf inside him. He enjoyed his new strengths, but didn't like being out of control.
"I live right above The Blue Moon. No matter how crazy it gets there, I don't have far to get home." He gave a shrug of his shoulders, "How long have you been in Romania? You don't have a local accent or name."
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Jan 11, 2013 12:14:37 GMT -5
"Ahh, then this place must be more interesting than I would've thought it to be." she said, putting down her glass. Now that she wasn't being distracted by a drink, Kyndall was able to see take in where she was at, and who Cain was. Leaning back against the bar, made her skirt move up her leg, but her attention was on Cain, not her outfit. Her brown orbs looked him up and down, so far she liked what she saw. But there was something different about him and Kyndall, wanted to figure it out.
"I move in a couple of days ago. I live in the apartments a block or so from here." she said with a pause, "I thought I'd come see what I was getting myself into before it was to late and so far... I like what I see." she added, giving him a flashy smile. Kyndall turned her body towards him and leaned a bit closer but not to close. "So, Mr. Cain, got any places I should see before I get to drunk?" |
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Post by Eri on Jan 11, 2013 12:37:18 GMT -5
Cain noticed the shift of her skirt, but he also noticed the scent on her skin. Not just the perfume she was wearing, but the shampoos she used as well as the mild musk from the walk here and heat of the club. He found these senses more useful than anything else, and definitely some of the most enjoyable.
He noticed the hint of a compliment, and gave her a playful wink and smile. "Well here you will run into the younger crowd. If you just want to hear deafening music and lose yourself to the mob of glow stick wonder this is your place." he joked. At her question on interesting places, his expression changed to one of thought. He tilted his head slightly, "As for places to see, it depends on what you want to see. This side of Romania has all sorts of fun, but there's a lot more darker sides to it that most people miss."
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Jan 11, 2013 12:47:32 GMT -5
Kyndall saw his playful wink and his smile, enjoying both. She was starting to take a liking to Cain, but as for now, she didn't plan on getting into a relationship. It was to early for her, plus she wanted a little excitement and as far as she could tell, Cain was the only excitement in this place. "I enjoy some fun, but it gets boring after a while." she said, shaking her head a bit. "I like new things. It's one of the reasons I moved from the US. Thought it would be interesting to try something new for once."
He caught her attention however, when he said that there were more darker sides to Romania than most people saw. She gave him a smile, and leaned closer to him. "I like mysterious things my dear. It makes me wonder what is out there, instead of the fantasy in here." she whispered, before she moved away from him completely. |
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Post by Eri on Jan 11, 2013 12:56:52 GMT -5
"I like it here as compared to America as well. People are a bit different during the day, but at night they're just as wild at times. These people keep to themselves more, but at the same time are more open. It's definitely new if you're from a big city like I am."
He grinned at her choice of words. Fantasy, eh? She was such a pretty little thing, Cain couldn't help but want to toy with her. She was worldly, yet naive. He wanted to rattle her and take away a bit of that confidence. He became serious for a moment, his gray eyes looking into her brown ones. "This place here isn't a fantasy. They think it's a place to escape, but there isn't really one. This their reality, for how can it be a fantasy if they all wake up the next morning glued to their bathroom toilet with hangovers?"
He laughed, the seriousness ending just as quickly as it had surfaced. "The Blue Moon is closed tonight since I'm not there, but I can get you into the VIP section here if you want something more exciting than the bar or dance floor."
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Jan 11, 2013 13:12:03 GMT -5
So, he was from America. Which part? Pushing that question to the back of her mind, Kyndall decided she would ask that pacific question later. She listened to him and looked back to the floor. She knew what he meant, but thing was, she laughed at it. Yes, come morning, they would be plastered to their toilets regretting tonight ever happened, but not dear Kyndall. Ever since she was old enough to think, or drink, she did. And she got used to the fact, you sometimes couldn't escape your hangover, but then again, maybe you could. "Then karma will be a bitch to them, but they will always make the same mistakes as before. Getting to drunk, not realizing what their limitations are until it's to late. It's the way of life."
She looked over to him when he laughed and then offered a chance to get into the VIP section. Kyndall smiled, "Why not? Let's see what this place has in store for me." she said, getting off of the bar stool she was on. "Hopefully it's better than the American VIP sections." she teased. |
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Post by Eri on Jan 11, 2013 13:20:28 GMT -5
He shrugged, not being one to really get drunk in the first place. Getting drunk left too many openings and people made mistakes. He had too many enemies in America to get plastered, and now that he had a wolf hiding just under his skin, he didn't want to loosen his grip on it.
He offered her his arm, "You approached the right guy then. I plan on being the future owner of this establishment. The employees like to put out extra effort for me so they can keep their jobs in the transition." Which was fine by him. If they were eager to please him now, they will need to continue it later. He didn't bother keeping employees that slacked off.
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