The large male nodded and folded his arms, moving carefully around the counter, "Right...Miss Sinclaire. We shall see if Miss Aveline is ready for visitors."<br/><br/>With one large hand he motioned for the other to follow, already turning to make his way to one of the back rooms, leading his guest deeper into the club. Past bright red hallway lights and the softer glows of mood lighting set in some of the side rooms, and towards a curtain at the far back of the hallway. Brushing the long heavy red fabric aside, Sebastian revealed a small set of stairs that led to what looked like a plain black door with a gold door handle. There was no obvious sign or moniker on the door, but the tall male growled reassuringly, "This is the back office. We try not to make it obvious. It wouldn't do to have some...unsavory types lurking around here."<br/><br/>Of course, he meant the wide range of demons that visited the club. The group catered to so many people, but limited themselves to whom they allowed into the back office.<br/><br/>Sebastian opened the door slightly and spoke softly through the small gap, "Mistress? We are not open yet, I am still awaiting our girls, but I have someone here. A Miss Liliana Sinclaire. She knew Detective Sinclaire."