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Feb 23, 2006 01:36

Frost was dressed fairly well for the evening. It was his usual solid black clubbing attire. He escorted a similarly well dressed Pepper along the street towards a hotel that had been shut down since he last was a non-taxpaying citizen of NYC. However, he'd discovered something almost by accident one night when chasing a minor mortal politician ( Read more... )

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sinful_minx February 23 2006, 06:57:04 UTC
Pepper kept quiet as she entered through the doors, her fingers reaching up to trail down Deacon's cheek as she walked by him and into the building. Her eyes widened at the difference between the inside and the outside of the massive structure.

"Talk about your buried treasures, Deacon. Wonder where all this came from?"

Something about the place seemed familiar to her though, something she couldn't quite put her finger on. Like a dream of something from another world, or another life. Or maybe a nightmare.

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_vampiregod_ February 23 2006, 07:01:40 UTC
"I've go no fucking clue." His eyes followed her in for a moment and then the rest of his body caught up.

"But I wanted to check it out. This place has the works, a bar, a cafeteria, a fucking sex shop..." He shrugged. "What more could you want?"

Her expression showed there might be something more. "What's wrong?"

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sinful_minx February 23 2006, 07:08:12 UTC
"Oh nothing, nothing! It just seemed familiar for a moment. Like someplace else I've been. Only, it wasn't in New York at the time."

She looks across the lobby to a small shop with it's doors shut. "Oh, it looks like the sex shop is closed." There were other doors too, locked and barred with boards nailed over them. The sign above those doors read 'Guilty Pleasures.'

"Well, looks like the night club is closed. Let's get a drink in the bar, shall we lover?" I'll have the champagne, and you can have the waiter."

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_vampiregod_ February 23 2006, 07:21:27 UTC
"Sounds good. Really good." He offered his arm and escorted her into the bar.

Inside, the place seemed to be pretty busy. Apparently somehow others were getting in here too. He wondered where all of the entrances to the place were. A place like this would be fucking great if he could have one; hunters wouldn't even be able to fucking get in.

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