<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ny2tFm2.png)</div>Name: Dana McQuarie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=323155.msg15513548#msg15513548)<br/>Wearing: Little Black Dress<br/>Tagging: Desiree, Open<br/><hr/><br/>"Hmm... I don't suppose you know the name of the place, do you?" Dana asked as she tried to make sense of the piece of abstract art serving as a map. "Your name might help too. I'm Dana, by the way." The blonde extended her hand, all smiles.<br/><br/>Of course, sometimes it just made sense to take a look at reality first. It wasn't as if there weren't plenty of marvelous places to drink, meet people, and then pursue further interests as developments required in this particular neighborhood. In fact, Dana chose to come here precisely because it offered so many opportunities to indulge one's sensory needs in so many pleasant forms. The whole place was one giant forest of neon, glowing every color of the rainbow with proffered temptations of all sorts, casting an eerie glow on Dana's fair skin.