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

Posted by Civilian Vashkilu (New Arrival) 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.

Vash smiled up at him. “Oh I’m sure you will. Zai right?” She asked. She knew she was right, but it was the game. She and Papa had done their work. They hadn’t been able to break the alias’ but she knew it was a cover. As he turned to open the rope for her she caught sight of the tattoo. Thogel. Her expression didn’t change, but she tucked that away. She would have let Papa now. This suddenly got a bit more dangerous. It was thrilling.

Vashkilu stepped into the club and paused to the side of the door to adjust her eyes before stepping forward and letting the club see her. She didn’t let it show that she knew every eye was on her, but she did. As she moved across the floor to the elevator she moved in a way that kept everyone’s attention and ignited their imaginations. There was a murmur of disappointment as the lift door closed behind her.

Vashkilu, New Arrival

Thalen smiled as she command the room, they way it seemed to bend in on her. It was exactly what he needed to help him vanish when he needed too, and it was an incredible turn on. He smiled at the couple he was talking too and excused himself after thier attention shifted to vash, he moved slowly over to vash saying high to others as he past them, asking them how they were doing and if they were enjoying themselves.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.

The moment Vashkilu stepped onto the more exclusive floor, it was hers. Every guest turned towards her and anyone without a companion for the evening moved toward her, and a good deal of those with a companion as well. She held their attention, smiling laughing, flirting subtly or outrageously with each of them. She made no move to hurry, ever person seemingly got her full attention.

All the while she studied each person and the lay out of the area, marking cameras, guards, servers, exits, hidden spots.

Vashkilu, New Arrival

Thalen stepped in next too her as she was talking to a particularly eager young man. “Hello my dear, I am so pleased you could come” he said holding out his arm. “And who is this you are speaking with? I do hope you are enjoying yourself, I am Thalan owner of Soma” he said with a smile.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.

She turned that dazzling smile on Thalen and slipped her hand into his as if expecting him to kiss it. The young man watched, with a dreamy sigh wishing she would let him hold her hand. “Thalen,” she kissed the side of his cheek. “This is Pierre. He is a student at the university.” The man stood a little taller. “Yes, I was telling Miss Vashkilu here that I’m here for my doctoral studies. It is quite a prestigious program. Oed University is very difficult to get in to for studies.”

Thalen blushed a little as vash kissed his cheek.
He offered his hand to Thalen, “It is a pleasure to meet you Sir. I am enjoying myself immensely,” he said with his eyes landing back on Vashkilu with hope.

Vashkilu, New Arrival

Thalen took the mans hand, as he did Pierre was flood with admirations and awe, he could tell Thalen was impressed, even if he really was not. “That is an accomplishment, and I am most honored that you have chosen Soma and we are meeting your expectations.” he looked at vash. “I must sadly steel miss Vashkilu away from you, she has considered working her and I must explain what her duties will be, please forgive me” he said with a slight bow of his head.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.

Pierre snagged Vash’s hand and lifted it to his lips. “Well then, if you are here I have more reason to enjoy Soma. I will see you later?” he asked suggestively. Vash grinned and winked at the man. “If I take the job, you will.” She turned to Thalen and pouted, all a performance, “Ah Thalen, I thought tonight was for fun, not work.”

Vashkilu, New Arrival

He pulled her in close and returned a kiss to her cheek, stopping ever so breifly at her ear, “The two do not have to be mutially explusive” he said puling infront of her lips then pulled way slowly to walk to the back room, stopping to talk with people along the way.

Vash laughed quietly like he’d said something risqué that delighted and surprised her. “Oh I do hope that is the case Thalen,” she purred before he pulled away. She spoke with everyone, but this time, they managed to make quicker progress than what Thalen was used to on his own.

He did not have to train her she was a natural, he had expected as much. It was not long before they reached the security room, he placed his palm on the pad and the room open, inside was a command center view screen every where, and 10 people watching and monitoring every room and person in the club. Little boxes hit faces as people got into line, entire profiles flased as each person was scored and vetted then sent to the pen for evaluation. VIP’s would be marked and relayed to the bouncer and host team including Thalen, and soon Vash if she took the job, informing them of people that might want or need special attention.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.

Vash’s eyes scanned the room, “Impressive.” She stepped boldly into the room and paced about, not lingering too long on anything. She was taking note of their systems and procedures, she was also looking for more the scorpion tattoos. “Can this set up handle the volume of your clientele? Or do expect to be expanding?”

Vashkilu, New Arrival

He turned to her, “It can handle it, ” he turned. “I must admit that I knew everything there was to know about you the moment you hit the first sensor at the side of the building” he said with a smile, “Well almost everything, the rest came this morning.” he said leading her back out of the room and up a small flight of stairs to where his office was.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.

She laughed, “Should I be flattered or should run in fright?” her tone was teasing and held no doubt that running wasn’t what would happen. As they reached the top of the stairs. “It’s not hard to find information. I’m the only Orion/Deltan hybrid. Rumors abound if you know where to listen.” She shrugged as if it was no big deal.

Vashkilu, New Arrival

“Mmm, I care little about rummors, all though some of them most certianly interest me,” he said a slightly suductive tone escaped his mouth. “Please have a seat,” he said motioning to the chair infront of his desk. Thalen shifted his attention to the makeshift bare to the side of his bookshelf, the office looked like a earth study out of the 1850’s it was all polished wood and marble busts. He poored to silver,mercury like glasses and handed her one as he sat down. He took a sip his eyes closed a moment as a small wave of passion filled his sensise. “Tell me what you think, it’s tempory and non adictive” he said slowly as the sension of being touched softly washed away. “I call it the touch” he said with a smile bring up her file.

Thalen Kirell
Owner: Soma Nightclub.