<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rAxxh91.png)</div><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><strong>Date / Time:</strong> Monday 26th, Evening</div><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lady Anna (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=334101.msg15907314#msg15907314) and Miko [NPCs]<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black Casual Dress, heels, [url=https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0510/5525/products/bd219_black_1024x1024.jpeg?v=1425925237l]Dark Veil (https://img.ltwebstatic.com/images3_pi/2021/01/27/16117260753c525258ef3df104b18d521265546842_thumbnail_600x.webp) with Similar Hood (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/33/ee/b9/33eeb9d555cd510e9513655c220bb8f8.jpg). (Anna)[/url], Stylised Serving Dress (Miko) (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/18/57/6a/18576a80f3912a44cb5f367c34f5435e.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Night Daze<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Sizo Galu<br/><strong>Mentions:</strong>Dimitrius<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“<strong>Well i reckon if that's one'f yer finests it suits you well, ma'am.</strong>” The Pink-haired server said, a bright smile on the Miltank's face as she seemingly basked in the praise of the tart. The joy she got from the wistful sigh was obvious, and Mika's bubbly attitude only seemed to grow more bouncy and excitable at the knowledge her treat was enjoyed. “<strong>As fer Lady Anna, she probably knows y'all are here by now. Not much happens in the Daze without her knowin'.</strong>”<br/><br/>Mika took the plate when it was finished, and quietly poured Sizo a drink of water. Not too many people were bothering the server or Sizo herself, some sensing the slightly darker mood around the Aegisslash and others simply letting their attention be drawn to the many other delights on offer in the establishment. There were no shortage of distractions in the Club: scantily clad women on balconies, waving at their established favourites in tantalizing displays of temptation; pictures of a handsome, lithe man in blue being ogled by a couple of male patrons, and a female one besides; and a group of well-dressed dockworkers, in a heated discussion about something to do with a 'Muchness'?<br/><br/>Eventually, Mika broke the silence to speak up once more. “<strong>Dyneias' performance is a treat. Her music's gorgeous, and she can use her talents to be makin' it smell and sound as pretty as she looks.</strong>” Mika had a certain talent for exhibitionism, and in this particular instance she was hyping up her fellow staff-member admirably. Her enthusiasm helped the pitch sound genuine because, honestly, it was. The family of misfits and toss-aways that made up the Night Daze were an eclectic bunch to be sure, but were very close indeed.<br/><br/>Another few minutes passed, and eventually the loud masculine voice that had heralded the beginning of the performance returned. Part announcer, part hype-man, and part herald, his voice certainly had an unusual charming rumble to it.<strong>“The Beautiful Dyneias will be beginning her performance in two minutes. Please find yourself a seat and prepare to enjoy the show. Please do not leave your seat unless it is an emergency, as it may ruin your fellow patron's experience. Two minutes remaining.</strong>”<br/><br/>It seemed like there was going to be a lightly-enforced no moving policy over the Night Daze, and before Sizo could depart to either exit the establishment or perhaps find somewhere else to enjoy her solitude she'd feel a hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her to remain seated. The softness of the touch hinted at either a lack of strength, or a certain practised tenderness, and when Sizo felt the warmth of the woman sitting next to her, pressing against her arm, she might get a hint that this was something...unusual.<br/><br/>Anna had quickly found herself a sequined veil to wear, and that – as well as the dark, form-hugging dress from earlier, and the white heels – made her look more like a lascivious member of staff, and not like the lady of the House. Sizo would find her arm pulled into the warmth of the Absol borne beauty's bosom, and feel the warmth of the woman's chin on the Mercenary's shoulder. Intimate beyond imagining, Anna's pink eyes bore into the Dagger-wielding woman's face, a faint smirk on her face as she absorbed what she hoped would be some-sort of reaction. She didn't think Sizo would fall head over heels, but a bit of a blush on the dark-skinned beauty's cheeks would be well worth the tease. More than just trying to entice her though, Anna had a reason for the slight disguise.<br/><br/>“You really should send a message ahead, dear. It would hardly do to have people aware of our business arrangement, now would it?” Anna's smirk and gaze briefly turned a bit more serious as she loosened her grip – Not quite letting go to keep the illusion that she was Sizo's entertainment – At least for the show's length. “People are more likely to want to watch you work if they knew you were working for me; especially the more powerful people in this little Town of ours.” She didn't glance towards him, but was aware that somewhere in the room – Likely in a private booth near the stage, so as to get a better experience of Daddy's little 'Sweet-Pie' – was the Mayor himself. “Not that I have anything planned against the Mayor at this point. Dimi is doing well for me, and we have bigger concerns.”<br/><br/>One of Anna's hands uncurled from around Sizo's bicep, reaching over to a drink wordlessly handed to her by Miko. The sparkle of the drink spoke of something more intoxicating than the water Sizo had been handed freely earlier, and Anffwad brought it to her lips in a languid, deliberate slowness, taking a long draught of it before placing it on the side, a pink lipstick mark marring the clean glass. “Now, I assume this is a business call? Unless I've misread you entirely, in which case I would be more than happy to provide you with any manner of company for the night. Ladies, or Men, handsome, pretty...or something in between perhaps?” She smirked, once more trying to tease a reaction out of Sizo. The Mercenary's work was always top notch, but Anna's line of work tended to have her wanting to know more...intimate details about anyone who worked for her. Sizo was a valued assistant, but a fairly mysterious one at that. The intrigue made her even more enticing, but Anffwad also found a certain degree of comfort in eliminating the unknown variables in any schemes she might think up.