The club was slow tonight, but it was early.  Kat stood behind the bar with a dry rag in hand as she began to put away a few glasses.  Upon appearance, she wore her hair down tonight.  She hadn't had time to straight it, so her bright red hair hung down in soft waves down to her waist, a stark contrast to her pale translucent skin.  Brilliant electric blue eyes glanced over the bar.  Because there wasn't a show tonight, there were tables arranged around the open space and a few couches set up against the back wall.<br/><br/>There were only three patrons in the club tonight, two were sitting together at a back table and one was lounged on one of the couches.  Even though there was no show tonight, her band's instruments were set up on the stage to the far left.  They had plans to have a practice tonight to prepare for the show this coming weekend.<br/><br/>Turning, she placed a glass up in the cabinet above the sink.  Tonight, she wore a black sleeveless cloth top with a leather corset cincher around her waist, above fitting black jeans.  She wore her combat boots on her feet and they padded softly on the floor as she made her way back towards the counter of the bar.  Athekka was the owner of the club, but she had had buisness to take care of and left Kat to take care of the club for a couple of weeks while she was away.<br/><br/>Leaning against the bar, she rested her elbow on the countertop and her chin in her palm as she stared out at the club, her fingers lightly drumming against her cheek.  It looked as though it was going to be an uneventful night, but with the nature of the club's usual inhabitants, there was no telling what could happen.  She had broken up a few fights since Athekka had left, but over all things had been quiet.  And though she usually grew bored easily, she had secrely relished in the break from chaos.