<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Old Man and the Fox</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8RBOKD1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>September 28th, 2018, Sometime after 16<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>An Outdoor shooting range > Gentlemen’s Club Divine<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Uniform<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“I have a strong will to live. I wasn’t going to just stand there and let you kill me.” Well, he might have done it despite her best efforts anyway, but Nerissa didn’t want to think about that. Albion didn’t come here to murder her, so it was all fine.<br/><br/>“I might not understand it, but if you are lonely and need someone to talk to I can listen.” Albion’s attempt not to be crude had ended up in that the fox demon didn’t understand what he had meant. The simpleminded creature looked at him in silence when he used his own tie to do a makeshift bandage on her hand. “Thank you…” The girl mumbled. She picked up her things and rushed quickly to the man before he got anywhere, placing the ammo box in his hand and slipping the pistol into his pocket. Then the fox demon poofed into her fox form, holding one paw up in the air like she was the most miserable and helpless creature on earth, looking with those big eyes up at the man until he gave up and carried the fox back to the parking lot.<br/><br/>After returning to her humanoid form the girl unlocked the car and pulled a first aid kit from under a seat, flopping at the hood. Sitting on a side of the hood she let Albion take care of everything from cleaning the wound into bandaging it with a clean roll bandage. In the heat of the moment Nera had cut herself deeper than she meant to, but it wasn’t severe enough to need some stitches. One her hand was all patched up, she thanked the man and they were ready to go.<br/><br/>Her driving could be hardly called safe, even when she didn’t attempt to take all out of the small engine of her Nissan. Nerissa was a fox and in her real form she was used on moving fast, making fast turns and zigzagging between moving objects, and somehow she transferred all that into her driving. The fox demon would have a promising career as a taxi driver in India.<br/><br/>With Albion’s instructions they arrived at the tavern. Nerissa wasn’t sure what she had been expecting, but when she saw big golden letters spelling:<em> “Gentlemen’s Club Divine”</em>she thought it was an odd name for the place. Nerissa started to think they would walk into a place where old men spend time drinking cognac and smoking expensive cigars, sitting in antique leather chairs and reading news papers or talking about golfing or stocks. Albion sure was gloomy enough to company like that. It would make up for what he didn’t have in years.<br/><br/>When they stepped in, Nerissa wasn’t greeted by the smell of luxury cigars and cognac. There were some old men and leather chairs though, so she got that right. The fox demon looked at the dimly lit space, which expanded in two floors. The place had a old western style mixed with more modern looks. (https://i.imgur.com/ClgU8bv.jpg) Couch groups were in shadow while one big and two smaller stages were properly alight. At this hour it was still rather quiet and there weren’t many customers in addition to them. On a stage was a girl with long gazelle legs dancing to a music. (https://youtu.be/jeo3an2M_Lo) At this point she had nothing but her little thong and super high heels on.<br/><br/>Albion could see that the little fox demon started to slowly understand where he had brought her. One could expect that the confused look would soon explode into a slap on face or a snappy kick in nuts, accompanied by not so flattering words before the girl would storm out. Maybe that was what the man was hoping for.<br/><br/>Nerissa slapped her fist against her palm, which made her instantly remember that she had a fresh wound under the bandages. The girl grimaced but despite that she sounded happy from her little discovery. “Ah! By renting company you meant you buy sex! Well… I guess it’s one way to satisfy your needs. I have never been to a place like this. How does this work? We get drinks first and then we give money to the ladies for their show? I wonder if I brought enough cash with me. This is going to be fun!” The eager fox demon grabbed Albion’s arm and headed for a bar counter already, dragging the man with her while wagging her tail. "We only watch or do we dance too?"<br/><br/>