a sudden attack of stupidity

Lena hadn't been to a club for a long time. The last one she could remember going to was over Christmas with the hot French strippers... well, that was something to cherish. It didn't matter anymore, because the dog days were behind her and she might as well forget about those days, and move on.

(ooc: really crappy starter, sorry.)

Charlotte made her way to the Hissing Snake once again, thinking that maybe this visit would be a little better than last time. Walking inside, she went straight to the bar where she greeted Bailey the bartender and he was ready with her drink.

"Not giving you anything strong tonight girly," he said flamboyantly as he flashed her his pearly whites.

"Wouldn't dream of it Bail," she replied as she rolled her eyes with a smile.

The man went back to serve his other customers as Charlotte took a seat and scanned the sea full of people. The crowd was energetically dancing at something upbeat. Her eyes landed on a young girl who seemed to be by herself and raised an eyebrow curiously as she scanned her over.