Dark Horse Bar, New Gotham City, Friday night
Helena's part-owned bar was two stories, open in the center, lights and music and dancing, with the bar space in the center, Helena and Lou tossing bottles and mixing drinks and serving customers as the waitresses threaded through the crowds with orders.
At least, that's what it looked like from the front door, where Dinah was trying to wheedle their way in past the bouncer, who was going to let her in on 'sister of the owner' cachet, but was looking dubious at everyone else.
[ooc: for any guests who want in on the dancing and drinking! Just have a really good fake ID if you're not close to drinking age. Up early and I'm on SP still.]
At least, that's what it looked like from the front door, where Dinah was trying to wheedle their way in past the bouncer, who was going to let her in on 'sister of the owner' cachet, but was looking dubious at everyone else.
[ooc: for any guests who want in on the dancing and drinking! Just have a really good fake ID if you're not close to drinking age. Up early and I'm on SP still.]