<b>Re: !!!THE BUNKER: Sex &amp; Fetish Club!!! (NOW OPEN!)</b><br/><br/>Indi slinked into the club, feeling the night air close off behind her and the cool atmosphere of the bar brush around her. Her black hair was pulled back into a french braid that reached the middle of her shoulder blades, and her pale skin contrasted greatly with the dark shades of her natural hair and clothes. Standing at 5 feet and 6.5 inches, Indi seemed a bit small, but could hold her own. Her bright emerald, heavily khol-lined eyes seemed unreal as they scanned around the dance floor, around the bar, and what light there was glimmered off her multiple piercings. Snake bites, hip piercings, all along the ear, a small nose stud, a belly ring... the rest was unseen if there were any.<br/><br/>She moved her graceful body toward one of the darker edges of the club and started moving downstairs, skipping the bar area altogether. She didn't drink, so why waste time there? Her simple, alluring outfit stuck to her like a second skin as she made her way past several rooms. The belted straps covering her breasts threatened to break while her skirt rode so low it might have fallen off had it not fit her so well. Garters held onto the thigh-highs she was wearing, and the black laced tops of her hose showed in plain view due to how short the skirt was. Her flat stomach was bare, as well as the majority of her legs. The clicking on the marble floor gave someone the idea that she was wearing some type of high-heeled, dangerous pumps; and they'd be right, because she was.