Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:09:14 PM)
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Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:09:26 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:09:58 PM)
*she maneuvers down the steps to the club carefully in her heels, wearing one of her usual little black dresses for work, and walking over towards the bar*
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:10:56 PM)
- she walked in .. she is latina , who didnt like latinas? , black jeans , black tank top .. black high top sneakers .. she showed her id and was let in and looked around -
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:11:45 PM)
*she slips behind the bar in the main room, stowing her purse beneath it and getting some things done before waiting on a customer*
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 10:12:17 PM)
*Comes out of the back offices and walks over towards the end of the bar*
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 10:14:53 PM)
*The entrance to the club is down a flight of stairs and through a short hallway into the entrance room. The entrance room has a bridge shaped like a boat spanning dark running water.*
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:15:06 PM)
*she gets the first customer's drink before moving further down the bar to another one*
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:15:22 PM)
- she looked around and sits at a table her back to the wall -
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:17:26 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 10:17:41 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:18:33 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:19:18 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:20:45 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 10:23:53 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:26:18 PM)
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Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:31:55 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:31:56 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:31:58 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:32:08 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 10:33:11 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:34:02 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:38:39 PM)
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Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:42:27 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:45:07 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:45:40 PM)
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Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 10:46:26 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:52:35 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:53:48 PM)
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Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 10:54:03 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:54:52 PM)
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Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 10:58:04 PM)
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Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:00:00 PM)
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Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:02:35 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:02:36 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:03:54 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:04:15 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:07:18 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:07:34 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:08:17 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:09:30 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:11:49 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:13:58 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:15:44 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:17:41 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:20:47 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:21:46 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:22:21 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:23:45 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:25:08 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:25:49 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:26:28 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:27:10 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:27:21 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:27:52 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:27:58 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:28:00 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:30:40 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:32:32 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:32:55 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:33:43 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:34:55 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:35:33 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:36:58 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:37:54 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:38:11 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:38:49 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:40:39 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:41:23 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:42:00 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:42:06 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:42:21 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:42:56 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:43:28 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:44:28 PM)
Dj Jentry (Nov 7, 2010 11:46:21 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:46:38 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:47:05 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:47:32 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:49:21 PM)
Shariq Rashidi (Nov 7, 2010 11:50:08 PM)
Lizzie Bassett (Nov 7, 2010 11:51:02 PM)
*The main room she enters is a large room made up to look like a cavern with artificial stalagmites and stalactites and several round tables with chairs around them, the lighting rather low in here.*
*Shariq moves to the end of the bar at his usual spot and smiles at Lizzie*
*as she gets the drink for the second customer, she notes Shariq, giving him a warm smile* Hey, Boss. *and carries the drink to the man she was waiting on*
Hello Lizzie... how are things going tonight?
So far so good. *she nods, walking over towards his spot* How are you tonight?
I'm fine. *Looks her over and smiles* You look good tonight... but that's nothing new.
*she gives a small, but pleased smile* Thank you. *and then wanders down the bar to wait on some girls who already have their money out*
*Watches her walk away and then looks around at the customers tonight*
*she chats with the two women briefly before getting their martinis quickly, taking their money to the till*
*Takes out his phone, messing with it a bit*
*she moves on to some more customers, taking their orders too*
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- she sat there and just things -
*Gets up and heads over to DJ*
*her gaze follows Shariq, as she waits for the beer glass to fill up at the draft, then moves back over to her customers with a smile*
- she looked the guy who walked over to her and looked back around- not interesting in drinking if thats your offer.
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*Smiles some* That's quite alright, mind if I join you?
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if you like , sure ..
- she kept watchin the cattles -
*Nods and sits down* How do you like my club?
nice , dark .. easy to relax in .. why ?
*she chit chats with the other bartender briefly as they straighten some things in between orders*
I want my patrons to enjoy themselves... *Looks around some at the people she's looking at* Hmm.... you know... if you are uninterested in the normal drinks, I can provide specialty ones as well.
specialty ones , no thanks , i looked for certain people ..
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- she looked at him and back to the cattle-
*Nods a bit* Perhaps I could help with that.
depends . how long you had this place open?
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Not that long... a few weeks now.
so you know your regluars that come in and go ?
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her*
((*Grins*))
(*sighs*)
A few of them... though there aren't many that have started coming here yet that also frequent the old Mint.
*she continues waiting on customers*
really , now - she poundered and looked at him- the mint , you been there ?
*Nods* I saw you there the other night... but you seemed preoccupied.
*she wipes down the bar, looking around the bar casually*
im always busy where others fail to be going what they should , didnt drr u at the meeting this evening .
I am not invited to the meetings yet I'm afraid.... perhaps that will change in the future.
any why not , who said ?
- she looked at him-
*Leans close, lowering her voice so only she can hear* I am a setite... not an enemy of your Camarilla by any means... but not part of it either.
- she smiled- like the wolves and gios .. - she looked at him and offered her hand to him- Dj Jentry
Exactly. *Takes her hand and shakes it* It is a pleasure to meet you Miss Jentry... are you positive there is nothing I can get for your enjoyment this evening?
yeah i am sure , but we are have some issues in the city , if we can talk more privatly somewhere mr ?
*her eyes wander over to Shariq and Dj briefly, before she moves to take care of another patron*
Shariq Rashidi... and of course we can. *He stands and offers her his hand to help her up before leading her back to his private office*
- she didnt take his hand but still walked with him-
*He goes through the door behind the bar and down a hallway past the break room/office room for the employees and enters a door on the right going into his office. It's a large room with a heavy old oak desk at one end, the floors are black marble with red veins running through it and the furniture is dark oak with black leather cushions. There are several large aquariums set into the walls with various exotic fish and sea snakes in them. Shariq moves behind his desk and sits down, motioning to a seat across from him for DJ.*
*her eyes follow them as they move to the back office, and then goes back to her customer with his scotch*
- she took note of everything as she watched and then sits down and crossed her legs - so did the prince say your not welcome ? - she looked at him-
Of course, though I did not need to seek his permission to be here, I thought it would be respectful of me to do so and I have no reason to hide my existance in this city. I am hoping to have a good working relationship with the Tower after all.
well we have a an issue , it seems the sabbat been walking into the elyisas teh french quarters , one calls her self echo.. this is all we know . we are working on tracking them and all trying to find where they are holding out , I am sure if your assistance with this could make that good working connection you would like with the tower .
*she goes to the bartender's back room to get some more ice, carrying the big bucket with her*
What sort of assistance would you ask me to provide?
Well honestly I dont know. I am not fimalar with your clan . I am not part of the council in the cam .. but someone needs to take lead and handle the situation since others like to sit on their ass and do nothing. So for now just keep an eye out on anything strange in your area .. - she crossed her legs and placed her hand on her lap-
Do you have a number I can call you at if I learn anything?
- she reached inside her back pocket and placed a card on his desk - you can call that number , if i do not answer a pet of mine will just leave the message and I will get it .
*Nods and takes the card* Do you work for Mr. Pride directly then?
- smiled- if he could hang me somewhere he would , we are of the same clan and no I do not work for him. Im more socialable and proachable then he is ..
*nods some* I'm not quite sure what you mean by "if he could hang you somewhere"...
lets just say we but heads ... - she smirked- when was the last time you spoke to him and has he meantiond the situation to you ?
I have not heard from him in some time... which is fine with me. *Smiles* He never spoke to me of the situation.
yeah he thinks him and little possie is going to beable to handle this .. its a problem for everyone ..
To tell you the truth I hope you can handle whatever trouble the Sabbat might bring here... I have always found the Cam to be much better clients.
*she lugs the ice back out to the bar, dumping it into the bin, smiling apologetically to some waiting patrons*
I will give you whatever help I can Miss Jentry. *Smiles* I like you.
if you happen to see them .. the ones we are looking for , the prince mentioned that they are not normal so dont go enganging them alone.
*she moves to the waiting customers as soon as possible to take their orders*
I am not one for open confrontations.
Tell me DJ... what are your aspirations on this city?
*she manages to chat up the customers enough to get a tip, even though they had to wait a bit, moving to the jar to deposit it*
- she nods- well i should be going , theres alot more people to talk to one on one.. - she paused and looked at him- some of the council needs to be changed out . The cammerila is younge .. my goal is to get them off their ass and help .. but can only do one thing at a time for now its getting the sabbat off our doors.
Are you interested in some position of power?
if I was to say no , you would not believe me . but if I was to say yes, you would have some kind of offer .. i am sure .. so lets say this .. - she paused- the senchal is missing .. my only goal is getting her back safly
*Nods and smiles* I'll take that answer... *Stands* I'll see you out then my friend. *Heads out with her*
- she stands and headed out with him -
*she's still waiting on customers when they return to the main room*
- she smiled and looked at him- pease if you do learn anything call me ..
You will be the first I contact. It was lovely making your aquaintance Miss Jentry. *Smiles and gives her a little bow*
- she nodded her head to him- same to you - with that she turned and headed out , so much on her agenda -
*Turns to head back towards the bar*
*she clears away some empty glasses, taking them to the sink*
*Walks over and sits down, watching Lizzie*
*she grabs a few more glasses to do the same, and an empty bottle, carrying it towards Shariq's end of the bar to toss in the recycling bin*
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*she looks at him* Need a drink?
Sure... give me a hot chocolate with some of that new Pinnacle Whipped vodka in it.
*she nods a bit and turns to get it for him*
*she carries the hot drink over, putting it down in front of him on a little cocktail napkin* There you go. *she smiles a bit to him*
Thank you... what are you doing after your shift?
*she shakes her head, resting a hand on the bar* I don't have anything going on.