Post by Nadia Winters on Oct 28, 2015 17:55:50 GMT
Like any other night, Purgatory had it's work cut out for it. Nadia couldn't find herself in a club every night and constantly wondered how people managed to do it. Getting wasted, being open, vulnerable... high off drugs. It might have been every young person's "go to" in The City... but it wasn't Nadia's. Her kind of fun dealt with a bow and arrow, not clubbing but for once, she figured she'd try it out.
Lionel often reminded her that she was in her early twenties, she was still young and deserved to act and have fun like someone her age. She hated when he said that because it made her feel as if she was missing out... only to walk into the club and realize she wasn't really missing out on anything. But the music was decent, the vibe was alive and working hard to move every single body how it wanted... and it worked.
Nadia tried making her way to the bar, only to be bumped into, grabbed and felt upon. After a few swats and shoves, the girl finally made it to the bar. Taking up one of the empty bar stools while waiting for a bartender to make their way over. While she wasn't in a rush and had time to spare, she needed a few drinks if she planned on making herself comfortable at this scene. As soon as a bartender looked her way, the hunter stood up, leaning over. Her voice picked up, hoping to be heard trh "Two shots. Anything, surprise me, just make it sting. Yeah?"
@fuzzy
