In the middle of the dance floor with people everywhere and music thumping, it was easy to get lost in dancing and not notice a thing around you. Hannah tried to do just so, wanting to seem at ease, but the truth was that she was actually enjoying herself. It had been quite some time since she last went out and just had fun, since she haven't been able to do that while being down on her luck.<br/><br/>Hannah wasn't sure if her plan would work, if any of the lieutenants in the gang would take notice of her that night, or if she had to come back. But she figured she might as well make the most out of things while she was there. She closed her eyes as she moved to the music, let the crowd move around her. It wasn't until someone came right up to her that she opened her eyes, looking right into dark brown ones.<br/><br/>When the man introduced himself as Reggie Bastion, she thought she'd nearly faint. The leader of the gang, her primary target, right there in front of her. It was too good to be true nearly. Not wanting to waste time or draw suspicion to herself, she laughed a bit. "Nice to meet you, Reggie, or Mr. Bastion if you prefer that. I'm Hannah, Hannah Sanders" she told him, continuing to dance, albeit slower as they talked. She needed to play it cool and not force anything.<br/><br/>"Is it that obvious that I'm new here?" she then asked and smiled again. "I've always heard a lot of good things about your club, figured I'd finally try it out" she explained to him. "So far, I'm not disappointed". The two of them now moved to the music opposite one another, nearly touching. "How are you doing then? Enjoying yourself?" she asked as she looked at him. She had heard of Reggie, before she even made her deal with the police. The rumors about him being tall and broad weren't an understatement, he was huge compared to her!