The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

[redheadbabyvamp]

Jessica was grateful for vamp speed to get to work because the streets seemed even darker and creepier than normal for some reason. She really had no idea what the heck was going on other than what she'd picked up on the radio; she just hoped people would figure it out soon and fix it. She wasn't getting any hits to her blog now, and that just

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Entrance

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Re: Entrance

[not_the_irs]

Mr. Yellow was not a huge clubber.

Possibly because this was the first club he'd ever seen.

Trailed by his two cohorts, Mr. Yellow strode up to Jessica. "Where is the nest?"

Re: Entrance

[redheadbabyvamp]

"Um, duh, you're in it," Jessica said. "But you gotta show me some ID before I can let you in. Or else you can't drink."

Not that there seemed to be a bartender at the moment, but details.

Re: Entrance

[not_the_irs]

"This is not a nest," Mr. Yellow pointed out. "This is a building."

Bar

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Dance Floor

[redheadbabyvamp]

Except there's no DJ.

VIP Section

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OOC

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