Getting away from that back alley and the crazy woman, Darion went back to his place to stash the crate before transferring the credits around some more.  Especially in preparation for getting rid of stress.  And to clear his mind to not be awash in all the hell that had happened that day.  He knew the perfect place to not think of anything and enjoy the presence of a bunch of attractive women.  The Second Circle.<br/><br/>He had a lot of thinking to stop doing with alcohol and sex.  His mind was swapping back and forth between what to do with the crate and he had to forget it all.  Forget how much trouble the case could bring, or the money it could put in his pocket.  He wanted to forget how fucked it could make him, and the fact that he had chosen to take it.  And the options would drive him insane.<br/><br/>A beautiful woman for an hour and drinks would cure that completely.  He made his way as quick as his feet could carry him to the club.  Passing through the streets and making a point to not appear part of either crowd along either side of the street.  Though he looked a little too clean for the dreg rats, but not clean enough to fit with the Watch Tower on the other.  He ignored both until they were out of sight.  And he was through the doors of Second Circle.<br/><br/>Immediately upon entering the smell of the place.  The smell of alcohol, sweat, and body oil made to increase the attractiveness of the dancer.  And then was the sight of the barely dressed servers and the stage where a dancer was about to take center stage.  Immediately he got a glass of whisky from one of the servers and took one of the plush seats in the front row to watch. His hand hovering over the pad on the chair that held a touch screen.  The device that would allow him to pay and tip with a credit chit, or in his case the implant for credits.<br/><br/>He may be here to watch sexy women dance, but he would also shop for one to spend the night with, he had plenty of credits to pay this place’s price.<br/><br/>The first woman to come on stage was a new face since the last time he had visited here months ago.  And he immediately watched her with interest while sipping his liquor.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>