<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg7567892#msg7567892">Quote from: Healergirl on 19-01-2013, 23:16:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>In a Fetish Bar<br/>Impresssd on several levels</strong><br/><br/>"I've got a few years on you.  Lay off the Crunchy Cheetos a bit - or whatever your diet vice is and you'll do even better."  Susan took her hand without hesitation, shook tn firmly, but didn't try for a power grip.<br/><br/>The street doctor glanced at the door.  "I'm not a member, actually.  I got waved in by the bouncers.  That bottom over there,"  Susan tilted her head at Victor, "said this was a member's-only club.  I was starting to wonder wonder why was I let in."  Her gaze returned to Mara.  "And now I know.  They thought I was you, I bet.  Bad light, lots of faces to remember."  Her head tilted in thought for a moment.  "I've been in here long enough to order and eat.  So... another way out the guards up front can't or don't monitor.   They thought I left and was coming back."  Susan grinned with little real humor.  "Bad security coordination.on their part."  A brief study of the younger version.  <em>God this is weird.</em><br/><br/>"So... join me at this bar, or a booth, or table?"<br/><br/>And belatedly realized she was still holding Mara's hand.  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Mara wasn't pulling her hand away, either, but when Susan got to her admission process - or the lack thereof - she threw her head back and laughed.<br/>"You just got in?", she smirked, visibly amused. "That's something I wouldn't want to miss... the faces of the owners. This place", she waved her hand in a circle, "is reputed for privacy. Many paparazzi have tried to do your feat... But rubbing their faces in the dirt, as fun as it sounds, is for tomorrow. Follow me!"<br/>She turned around, and started strolling towards a booth. Didn't turn to make sure Susan was following her, though.<br/><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg7569928#msg7569928">Quote from: AK47 on 20-01-2013, 05:44:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Mari notices the guy start to move, and considers doing something, but decides to instead stay hidden and see what happens.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>It's unclear whether the guy had noticed her, but if one has to risk a guess, it would be a resounding "no". He turns on his back front, lifts himself on elbows, and starts vomiting. Nothing that couldn't be expected, really.<br/>And to make things worse, it was just when the door opened again, and the girl who had knocked him out appeared. The guy barely spared her a look before coming back to the task that seemed to occupy his attention.<br/>Namely, keeping his face above the puddle he had just made.<br/><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg7572081#msg7572081">Quote from: KatKwik on 20-01-2013, 18:24:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kat <br/>Talking on the phone<br/>Itching to smack someone</strong><br/><br/>"Sweetheart!" She was ready to smack him for that but any intel on Sam was worthwhile hence her time in this dive bar. <br/>"Sit, tight!" She said giggling knowing that was all he could do. "I've got something to take care of and I'll come get you. Though if my intel isn't worth it, jail would seem like heaven for you." She growled down the phone at him, before finishing the call and heading towards the door. She would have to take Mari with her, so that was going to be a fun, situation. She walked out the bar, feeling the night air, heading towards where she left Mari. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Intel? What are you, Cee-I-fucking-A? Fine, whatever, will make sure it's worth your while! Just...don't tarry too much, fine? I prize my ass the way it is just fine, thank you very much!"<br/>He hung down.<br/>And outside, the man she's just kicked down is on his hands and knees, making a puddle of vomit. He barely spares her a glance and winks against the light from the door.<br/>Mari isn't in sight, or at least not in the immediate vicinity.