"You know it." Aimee grinned and walked alongside Reon as the two of them set out to conquer the night, at least based on the bravado that Aimee was putting up for the time being. The journey wasn't particularily long one, the club was built rather near their hotel, but a bit out of the way. There was a line waiting outside, but Aimee wrapped an arm around Reon and though they got their share of long looks and curious glances from men and women alike, they weren't halted as they neared the bouncer together.<br/><br/>Raising his gaze from the list, the big man was built like a brickhouse, toned muscle visible through the white shirt, the text 'security' was a little unnecessary, the guy's sheer presence seemed to put the troublemakers on their best behaviour. His head was smooth and shaved, and he nod his head slightly at the two of them on seeing their approach, the 'curtain rope' lifted to let them in despite some snot-nosed punk yelling about how some folks got to cut in line when he didn't.<br/><br/>Being beautiful had its perks, and yet it was stepping into the club that the two were met by the pounding music blaring at a volume that couldn't be healthy for the ears, but at the same time the music seemed to be doing its job, with a wild crowd of people on the dance floor jumping, swaying, moving it to the beat. Things were getting lively, and Aimee chuckled at this before whispering. "So, the bar counter to get a bit of courage, or the dance floor showing off? If you got any of Shego's grace along with those amazing looks we're gonna be the envy of all!"