The Prostitute looked at the strange almost monotone woman blankly for a second. In her career, it payed to learn how to read people. It helped in spotting the best marks. Like The large man she was clinging to right now. He was hanging at the back of the pack. It meant he didn't want to be noticed or seen. That she could manipulate him more easily than the others. However, this woman was a bit harder to read. Her face was almost completely emotionless, but she saw something. A tiny hint of insecurity. "Well Sweetie, If you don't want other women going after<em>your</em>man. Than I strongly suggest you make it known that he is taken." She said with a huff. Before she let go of William's arm she  stage whispered in his ear. Making sure everyone heard it. "She seems quite frigid. When you want things to "heat" up a bit. Come see me." She stated as she pressed her chest into him for emphasis. However it didn't have the desired effect on William. In fact he grew angry. "Don't talk about Isabel like that!" He demanded. He can take being made fun of or humiliated. However, you don't dare talk about his team. The Prostitute didn't seemed phased by this as she slipped out arm out of his. "When you want some real action, you know where to find me." She said as she sauntered off. Adding more pop to her hips. William simply stared at her. Making sure she did leave them. After a moment he let out a long breath before turning back to the others. Particularly Isabel. "Sorry for the scene. Thank you Izzy. I believe you may have saved me from a fate worst than death." He said with a nervous chuckle and blushing cheeks.<br/><br/>"Welcome to No-Town." Mike said with a Laugh. Turning to Baxter whom asked a question but was interrupted by the little scene that was being played out. "No, Julia doesn't work at No-Town. I don't know where she works nor does she know that I am a Feddy Tech. That is part of No-Town. You don't talk about your "Real Life"." Mike explained. "Now we just got to hit the bank by the Blue Moon." Mike stated absently. "I have money, Tonight is on me." William stated. Mike gave him a smile. "That is good, but I am taking care of Julia. She is my Woman after all. However, none of the businesses here accept Military script. Feddy or Zeon. You have to get it exchanged at the "Banks" For No-Town Credits. It helps in keeping people's affiliation a secret. It is kinda hard to make people think your Not Feddy or Zeon when your waving their script around." Mike stated.<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>The three women were walking down the street of No-Town. Turning heads as they went. Even Jillian was getting her fair share of positive attention. "See, No-Town is a place to relax and let your hair down" Julia explained seemingly sensing Jillian's unease about her attire, and wanting her to relax as well. They would be the first to reach the "Blue Moon". From the outside it looked like a rather unassuming brick and mortar building. The only indication that it was their destination was Soft blue neon Sign over the Door: "The Blue Moon". While outside, the Blue Moon was rather unimpressive. Inside was a stark contrast to the drab exterior. Inside, soft light and colors give a comfortable and intimate feel to the lounge. A long bar dominated one wall. A blue neon light tracing it's top. On the bar Back was the traditional mirror, and the racks displaying the house's selection of fine Liquor. A bartender quietly attending to those that chose the bar. His hair trimmed and slicked back as is the same with his handlebar mustache. His shirt and Vest immaculately pressed. A gold Zippo tucked into a Shirt pocket ready for any who should desire to light their smoke. Along the other two walls. Booths raised about 6 inches off the ground with over stuff cushions. A strip of Amber neon marking the step up. A portion of the floor space was given to smaller tables. each with white linen table cloths and a small Candle sitting in the middle. Waitresses in black cocktail dresses tending to these customers. Along the Back wall was the stage. Where Live music was always playing. A small hardwood dance floor just in front.<br/><br/>As the Girls approached the large Wooden Double doors. The Doorman smile and tipped his hand. "Good evening, Ladies" He greeted them politely as he opened the door. "Hello Roger." Julia stated with smile. "Miss Julia." The doorman greeted. Julia was a regular at the Blue Moon as well Mike. Inside she stopped by the Coat Check. "Excuse has there been any messages for me?" She asked the clerk. The shook his head. "No, Miss Julia. Mike has not shown up since the last time you two graced us with your visit. If he shows up tonight. I'll be sure to let him know you are hear and is waiting for him." He said with a smile. "Thanks, Hun. You're a dear." She said before leading the two girls towards a large corner booth. No sooner did they sit down than a Waitress was at the Table. "The Usual, Miss Julia?" She asked the Tall woman first. "Yes, please." Julia answered. The waitress scribbled something on a notepad before turning to the other two. "What can I get for you to drink?"