Posted by Civilian Vashkilu (New Arrival) in SOMA: Lets Dance, Shall we

Posted by Civilian Thalen Kirell (Owner of Soma Nightclub) in SOMA: Lets Dance, Shall we

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He was oblivious to the flush, as his one eyes closed as she responded. The discovery was so refreshing, he was pulled into it deeper his desire begining to join her feelings to his, the deltan way, but with a burst of self control he pulled out of it. “Im afraid” he breathed softly, “That we would still be here when guests started ariving if we do not pause our interaction” he noted, his eyes now taking in the perfection of her form.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.

“Hmmmm, without a doubt, Thalen.” Delicately, in a way that made him miss and want more immediately, she withdrew her hand. “I will leave you to your preparations.” She turned, it was effortless, but also like she was giving him his own private chance to admire her as she walked back toward the elevator and disappeared.

Vashkilu, New Arrival

Thalen stood near the bar greating new customers as he moved about. He was dressed in his usual designer black suit smiling and touching guess with a handshake and smile as they entered. Vash would return soon, he had intentionally told her an hour later to catch a glimps of how people reacted to her when she entered the room, he wanted someone that could out draw attention from him so he could slide in and out more easily.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.

Vash was fairly certain that Papa was not happy with her attending the night club. It wasn’t his type of environment unless he was smashing heads. She told him about Thalen’s offer and as she suspected, he’d said no. She also had a pretty good idea of what Papa would be doing tonight. Vash was eager to encourage it.

She dressed to draw and keep attention. She knew how to do it, and she enjoyed doing it. She had her emergency tracker and her comms. If anything went wrong that she couldn’t handle, Papa would come get her. Of that she had no doubt.

Vash stepped out of the slider that she’d hired, one elegant soft leg peeking out in a low heeled strappy dress shoe. The slit on her dress exposed her leg all the way to her mid thigh. The driver ran around and offered her a hand to step out. The hand that touched his was graceful and beautiful. The moment her hand touched the driver’s his face flushed and he looked love sick. She smiled at him and kissed his cheek in thanks. She stepped forward towards the velvet ropes, by passing the line. Her dress was like liquid stardust. It shimmered and rippled around her. A modest sweetheart neckline fell gracefully into an off the shoulder drape. She paused at the rope and smiled at the man at the door. She wore just enough make up to make her eyes pop like amethyst and she wore a very simple headband of delicate gold chair and tiny teardrop gems. “Miss Vashkilu. Mr. Thalen is expecting me.

Vashkilu, New Arrival

Zai Venn looked at her, his masive Orin shoulders tightening. He looked her up and down slowly. He had already been told to let her through the moment she had stepped out of the cab, but wanted to spend some time with here. “One moment” he said looking over his list. “Take the elevator up” he said. “And if you need an escourt when you leave come find me, and I will take good care of you” he said his small scorpion tattoo caught her eye. It was tucked just his ear, thongles symbole.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.