<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359"><b>Sorin Marius</b></span></span><br/>​</div><span style="font-size: 15px">Sorin wasn't usually much for socializing with her employees, but she usually did show them around when they first arrived. Though, technically, Cassia wasn't her employee yet. She wasn't sure what Delicia had told her sister, but she was sure the lavender haired twin had coaxed her sister here under some false pretenses. Purebloods were coveted almost in Invictus, and the way that Cassia had an almost innocent air about her, she was sure Delicia had left out the finer details of what working at the club really entailed. Still, that's why Sorin liked Delicia, well as much as she could like a human. She could charm almost anyone to do whatever she wanted with a flip of her hair and batting her eyelashes. <br/>
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Though, one thing that Sorin didn't really favor about Delicia was her sense of humor. Regardless, she was accustomed to it by now. She seemed to poke at Sorin the most out of anyone else at the club. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"The more beautiful a person, the better tasting they usually are." </span>The comment probably came off a bit more...sexualized than Sorin meant, but she was sure that Delicia had gotten the message.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359"> "Though, I don't follow anyone around, I will accompany you to the bar to buy your sister a drink, since she's new to the city." </span><br/>
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The vampire walked around her desk as she raised an eyebrow at Delicia and made her way to the door. She opened it and walked out, expecting the twins to follow her. Once they were out of the hallway, you could feel the music thrumming in the air as they made their way downstairs and to the bar. Sorin could feel eyes on her. It wasn't often she went into the more populated part of the club where most of the humans were to be found. The VIP area was where she was most of the time if she wasn't in her office. Still, she tried to ignore the impending weight of numerous pairs of eyes watching her as she stood at the bar. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"Evening, Miss Marius." </span>The bar tender was a human woman Sorin had known for quite some time now. She knew of the operations that went on in the back VIP lounge and since she had limited alterations, offered her blood from time to time. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"Delicia." </span>The woman greeted as she furrowed her brow and saw Delicia's twin. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"...Other Delicia."</span> <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"This is Cassia, Oni."</span> Sorin said, speaking a bit louder over the music as she leaned forward towards the golden haired woman. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"Delicia's twin."</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"That makes more sense." </span>Oni nodded as she wiped down the bar, then folded her arms over her chest. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">For a second I thought Delicia here went and got herself a clone, but she doesn't make enough money for that." </span>Oni chuckled and winked at Delicia before turning back to Sorin. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">"So, what can I get you." </span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"I can only assume something fruity for Cassia here, on me." </span>She then turned to Oni and frowned.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359"> "Don't let Delicia put any drinks on the house."</span> Oni just nodded as she started making Cassia's drink. Sorin then turned to look out over the sea of people that were crowded on the dance floor and in front of her in house DJ. People at the bar were staring at her and Sorin raised an eyebrow before glancing at them. When she would, they would quickly turn away and begin whispering amongst themselves. <br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"I'm going to head to the lounge area."</span> She said finally, unable to take the stares she was getting. Not to mention the scent of humans closing in around her. Even though augmentations seemed to dilute the blood, it didn't change the fact that she could still smell it. Different blood types and different strengths. Younger humans smelled better, they were strong and resilient. It was making her hungry again. Perhaps she needed to feed sooner into the evening than she had anticipated<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359"> "Come find me when you're finished." </span>She glanced at Delicia before leaning down to mutter in her ear. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">"Perhaps you should tell your sister what actually goes on here." </span></span>