<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/af/Shyeli_Aezaela.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Shyeli Aezaela<br/><strong>Place:</strong>The Red Lady club<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>1930 style red wiggle dress and matching pumps and hat<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Note:</strong>Just arrived at the club, mentions Sebastian<br/><br/>One of the many black limousines turned off the main street onto the narrow alleyway beside the Red Lady The stretched car stopping in the shadow of the building as the driver exited. Dressed in a nondescript dark suit and white shirt, He quickly moved around to the passenger side of the vehicle, his needlessly sun-glass shielded eyes looking up and down the empty alley to confirm that it was as it appeared. He stepped to the side as he pulled the back door open.<br/>A pair of red high heeled pumps touched down on the macadam behind the open car door as a tall pale skinned raven tressed woman slid out of the car, her hands momentarily straightening her clinging bright red wiggle dress over her lush hips as she turned back looking into the dark interior of the limo.<br/><br/><strong>“Call when you get back to LA. I’ll see about coming out for a visit.”</strong>Shyeli said; a faint smile on full crimson lips as she was handed a wide brimmed felt tilt hat from someone inside the limo. She stood and stepped away from the limousine her bright green eyes momentarily looking at the driver as she flashed him a seductive smile as she set her hat on her head at an angle that served to half shield her eyes. “Thank you Devlin.  She said turning, her heels clicking as she headed towards the street and the front of The Red Lady Club .<br/>The driver closing the door even as she took the opportunity to watch the stunning brunette. The saying “I hate to see you go. But I love to watch you leave.” suddenly popping into his head as he did just that for a moment his eyes following her a she disappeared around the corner.<br/><br/>Shyeli moved up to the club entrance and the bouncer. The woman’s shapely form wrapped in her oh so tight crimson red wiggle dress her matching crimson velour felt hat, and peeptoe pumps. Her ebon locks pulled into a tight bohemian side braid, draped over her right shoulder. She looked like she had stepped out of a 1930’s black and white Hollywood film and into vibrant living color of the modern world.<br/>She briefly glanced at the small crowd that had gathered to get into the club. Her red lips set in a sly little grin as she moved past them to the bouncer at the door.<br/><strong>“Looks like it will be a festive evening Duncan.”</strong>She said softly as the hulking Demon-blooded human. The bouncer dutifully opening the door for the alluring woman in red with a silent nod as she passed.<br/><br/>Shyeli slipped into the club, her heels announcing her arrival as she made her way towards the semi private booths that ran along one side of the main barroom. Her hatted head nodding to the imposing Sebastian.<br/><br/>