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When Buffy left I just sat on the bed watching tv. There was nothing on and I didn't feel being cooped up, especially after the day I had. I needed to go out. I had no idea what there was to do in LA, and I didn't know where anything was, all the more reason to explore. So I got up snuck into the other room, I didn't want to disturb the majickness and I grabbed my suitcase and brought it to the other room. I rummaged through it and grabbed my hottest club clothes, I went clubbing a lot in Rome, and showered and got dressed. I left a note telling Buffy that I went out, I know she'll be pissed but I don't really care.
I walked up to the front desk and rang the bell. No one is ever around. I rang it obnoxiously until someone showed up.
"Yes, how may I help you?"
"I would like to know where LA keeps its hot spots, you know, clubs." I winked at him and laughed.
He fidgeted with the computer for a minute or so. "Let's see...West Hollywood is the big club and bar zone. Although I don't recomend you go to the karaoke bar there, it attracts..." He leaned in closer. "...freaks." I laughed, sounds like the place for me, I've never done karaoke before but I have thought about it.
"Alright Jeeves, I'm gonna need cash." I whipped out my credit card, it doubled as a cash card, good stuff. "A hundred bucks please, and call me a cab." I didn't feel like walking all that way, that and the fact that I had no idea how to get around this place. I had my money and I was ready to go, the cab showed up and I told him where I wanted to and in no time we were there. I payed the guy, gave him a good tip too.
From the outside this place didn't look like much. It was called Caritas, seemed interesting enough. I went through the door and down some stairs, I looked around I realized what the hotel guy was saying. Freaks...not really freaks actually demons. I didn't mind, they seemed peaceful so I figured I was safe.
[open to the people at Caritas]
I walked up to the front desk and rang the bell. No one is ever around. I rang it obnoxiously until someone showed up.
"Yes, how may I help you?"
"I would like to know where LA keeps its hot spots, you know, clubs." I winked at him and laughed.
He fidgeted with the computer for a minute or so. "Let's see...West Hollywood is the big club and bar zone. Although I don't recomend you go to the karaoke bar there, it attracts..." He leaned in closer. "...freaks." I laughed, sounds like the place for me, I've never done karaoke before but I have thought about it.
"Alright Jeeves, I'm gonna need cash." I whipped out my credit card, it doubled as a cash card, good stuff. "A hundred bucks please, and call me a cab." I didn't feel like walking all that way, that and the fact that I had no idea how to get around this place. I had my money and I was ready to go, the cab showed up and I told him where I wanted to and in no time we were there. I payed the guy, gave him a good tip too.
From the outside this place didn't look like much. It was called Caritas, seemed interesting enough. I went through the door and down some stairs, I looked around I realized what the hotel guy was saying. Freaks...not really freaks actually demons. I didn't mind, they seemed peaceful so I figured I was safe.
[open to the people at Caritas]