<div class="floatleft">[(http://i.imgur.com/JNiViON.jpg)      </div><hr/>Marie-Eve Tremblay<br/>Angelica's booth<br/>Wearing: Leather jacket, jeans, black boots, thin-strapped sequined halter-top.<br/><hr/><br/>Taking in the recommendations, Mare nods and accepts the information.  The idea of something 'farther in' sounds more than a little ominous, but she opts not to press.  "Thank you," she says softly, flashing a faint smile.<br/><br/>She makes a mental note about the recovery room... privacy, distance.  That would be good if she were to get worked up... from the sight of the guests so far... and the personnel, for that matter... her pulse is likely to rise tonight.  Exercise might help... like dancing.  Alone.<br/><br/>Giving a curt nod she turns, keeping her jacket on, but open, and makes her way into the club.