<div class="floatright">(https://imgur.com/lkacGSv.png)</div><strong>NAME:Adon</strong><br/><strong>TIME/DATE:8:00 AM 20th of October 2017</strong><br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Roger Rabbit's Strip Club<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Constance, Zander<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong>Open<br/><br/>She saw the two familiar faces and thought a little bit about coming over to them.  She had not seen the two of them since the malady has befallen her.  Did either of them hold a grudge against Adon from before that they would want to exact revenge on now?  She weighed the possibility of death versus the possibility of pissing Constance off.  Reluctantly, she went over with a tired look on her face, "OK you two.  Fancy seeing the two of you at such a fine establishment?  What?  Had a miserable night, and wanted to feel better by seeing how much worse it is being Adon?"<br/><br/>Adon had quite a few contacts before, boosters who lavished his Tourney team.   Like the others, none gave a crap about her when her ability to play Tourney was gone.  But some of them did come into the club, hoping they could get a lap dance from the "fairest of them all", after hearing about what her curse did.