"Well, this is certainly...different," Eric observed as he and Jaina stepped between tied up horses in order to enter the saloon. From the way those inside stared, it wasn't that usual for women to be there who weren't, erm, working. "We can find somewhere else," Eric murmured. "Your call."

It was their last evening in Vegas, so Eric had insisted on dinner (for Jaina) and a show (NOT Celine Dion) for him. Now they were walking through the crowds and waiting for the pirate show at Treasure Island to begin. Eric stopped short and glared at an Elvis impersonator in a sequined white jumpsuit.

"That's not at all what his hair looks like ( Read more... )

Eric had wanted to drive all the way to New York to find a really interesting club, but decided that as nice as his sports car was (and it was very nice), a date that required a four hour one-way roadtrip was probably a terrible idea ( Read more... )

Eric was not a fan of daylight savings time: through no real fault of his own, he was now running late to his shift.

He was the boss, so it didn't really matter, but it was still irritating. As he passed through the club, he gave Tiny a nod, the new DJ a warning look and a recommendation to pay close attention to the (increasingly long) do not ( Read more... )

Eric will be reopening the Devil's Nest on Friday, and I wanted to show you how crazy I am run through a few things with the game at large before that happened!

What IS the Devil's Nest, anyway?

The Devil's Nest will be a new (or old and revamped, depending on how long you've been in the game) all-ages dance club. The layout looks like this, ( Read more... )