Jessamyne nodded slightly at the instructions, already working how she would place the small red bead as she held it in her hand, rolling the pad of her thumb over it slowly. The club would be a short drive on her bike. Orange skin hmm? That should stand out...god she hated orange.  She had a feeling one of the nymphets would have an easier time placing it, but it shouldn't be a challenge. She wondered what was so special about this demon. She thought she might stay to watch the ensuing chaos by the guys. She didn't mind a good brawl - watching one that is, but there were better things to do with her time.<br/><br/>Her bike would be easier, quicker than the cars they stood in front of. A few of their little party looked a bit uncomfortable about getting into the vehicles...too large for the luxury of it all. She herself was a little under-dressed for them and would of course be more comfortable on her own bike, but she shrugged. The car with the blood splatter wouldn't be her first choice - especially if she was to go in first. Talk about alerting their intended victims to what the hell was going on. She was ready to go...she didn't know about anyone else...