This club was really jumpin tonight. She had worked at many a bar and club but this place was really something. She had even noticed a few people getting high and lets not think of all the sex on the dance floor along with dark corners. How did the police did not raid this place? The tips in this place was great too. This was just what she would need to stay in her little studio apartment. Maybe she would even be able to have some actual sofas instead of just her bed and a table. It would only come if she got the job though. So far the other tenders seemed nice enough. They could be hiding how they felt but they seemed alright.<br/><br/>She was laughing a dancing a little to the beat before she walked down to the VIP part of the bar. Her little dance stopping as her eyes fell on that guy from the alley. You think that guy would have left or merely attempted to leave her be. He knew that she was the bartender tonight. What more was he looking for? He actually made her a little nervous. He was a killer and she could be his next victim. She walked over to him and stood in front of him. At first, she couldn't say a thing. Hell, she said all she wanted to in the alley.<br/><br/>He wanted her to believe some crazy idea about soul sucking humans. He was hot too. His body might be clothed but she could still that he was very well built. She could only imagine what he would look like naked. What he would be able to do to someone like her? Her head shook as she snapped herself back into focus. "Want the same drink or something different?" She asked even though there was other questions in her mind. There was really no reason to try to question a killer but she wanted too and shouldn't. He was crazy and this was as close as they should get.