The loud buzz of constant dialogue, chairs scraping, mugs banging on tables and drinks being poured permeated the Harlot's Crotch as always. The tavern seemed to exist in its own eternal bubble of turmoil, as it seemed virtually unchanged from the day before, and there were even many of the same faces in the mob.<br/><br/>The group of Exalts and a Fae found themselves pressed with the same question that plagued some of the bar's other patrons: they could meet in the ground floor, trusted the tavern's white noise and their own senses to ensure their secrecy, or they could rent one of the second floor rooms (Resources 2 expense), though with a crew this large it might be a tight fit. If they could affford it, they could rent the third floor suite (Resources 4 expense), which would give them all the privacy and comfort the Harlot's Crotch could provide.<br/><br/>In the far corner, close to the bar and a door that presumably led to the basement, a round table was vacated. If someone moved fast enough, they could probably claim it first.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Okay then, problem sleuths, balls in your court. Remember, you stayed in Nexus to investigate the Council of Entities murders and find a connection to Thorns or the Mask's other activities in the Scavenger Lands.</div></div>