Flash freshened up some, but wisely didn't ask for her g-string back, and shed ehr shackles with a relieved expression. By the time the car was headed to the parking space on auto pilot she was presenting the picture of an eager girlfriend - or escort - at the arm of her beau. They got inside without any problem, causing some jealous reactions from people standing in line.<br/><br/>Inside the club's AR menu popped up, offeringe asy hookups to the different songs playing. Much of the club was hidden by machines or even co2-fog, but Daria was not one to hide much, and Flash soon spotted her dancing up a storm in the middle of a small dance floor with a girlfriend.<em>I found her, Sir.</em>she messaged while sending a feed from her eyes to him.<br/><br/>Daria was wearing a leather mini skirt and matching top, and platform boots - a racy look, but she made it work. A few young men were circling her, trying to impress her with dancing moves, looks, and personal profiles.