<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/Liliana%20Sinclare%203_zpsmdu0rddw.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Liliana Sinclaire<br/><strong>Place:</strong>The Red Lady club<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dressed to blend in (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=200510210[/URL)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sebastian<br/><strong>Note:</strong><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Liliana pulled her father's favorite leather jacket tighter around her as she stared at the entrance of The Red Lady, her pale blue eyes wide with uncertainty and grief... she wasn't stupid, she knew she was out of her depths on this, but she couldn't walk away from this... she needed to solve this, so her parents could rest in peace knowing that the bad guys didn't get away with what they had done.<br/>The stiletto heels of her shoes clicked upon the pavement as she took a couple steps closer to the door, she had to think that this really was rather ironic, because she couldn't count the number of times her mother had told her father that his work was going to get him killed if he didn't stop taking the dangerous cases... but up till now, Liliana never really quite grasped just how knee deep in danger these cases really were...<br/><br/>Her eyes narrowed and she gritted her teeth as she thought about how she'd found her parents on the floor of the living room... that was all Liliana needed to push herself to grasp the door handle and push it open, entering inside and gazing about with wide eyed curiosity at the place where he father had supposedly gone so many time to get valuable information about his cases... apparently he and the owner, a woman called Avaline, were old friends and he had trusted her completely... hence why Liliana was here now, she was certain that this Avaline might either know something about anyone that might have done this... or she might be able to help her get started on where to look for information if she didn't know anything...<br/>One thing was for sure, given how Liliana had intentionally dressed to blend into this kind of scene, she really hoped she hadn't come all the way down here for nothing, that would have just been embarrassing... though she'd admit... she looked really hot in this corset and these heels...<br/><br/>Noticing a man lurking about, he was a rather stern but also kinda handsome in a strange sort of way, he was beginning to gray a little bit at his temples too, but it made her look a bit distinguished... thus Liliana took a deep breath and began taking steps towards the man, tapping him delicately on his arm to get his attention “Pardon me, sir? I need to speak to a Miss Avaline... she's a friend... or she was... of my father, I'm sure you've met Detective Sinclare. Something happened and...”<br/>Liliana trailed off briefly as emotion welled up in her chest, but she quickly contained it, this was just not the time and place for the waterworks to be starting up again “I just really need to talk to Avaline, please, if you can help me... I can't trust anyone else...”