She's Bringing Sexy Back

Summer 2021, Week 4

Friday evening

Velvet Rose, Port Victoria

Storyteller឵

Over the past two days, a lot of phone calls and last minute shipments had been made in order to fulfill their vision for the night's festivities. This sort of theme in the middle of July wasn't exactly the norm. Speaking of which, patrons would find the theme of the night to be a fan favorite: Vampires. Staff had been presented with flowing black capes lined with a velvet red interior, vampire fangs, fake blood for decorating. They were encouraged to dress up in their favorite suits, dresses, corsets, and whatever else would fit the mood. The interior had been decorated with flowing fountains of blood, or what what would seem to be blood in any case. Panels of black and red fabric were streaming down from the ceiling in dramatic fashion.   To make sure the club would be well attended, the family had gone into recruitment mode. Ads were placed on select secret sites. (See: Velvet Rose Advertisement)   The family's newest recruit, Eva, had also been very busy at gathering the lost and lonely to come out for a night that could very well change their lives.   Everything was in place and the family had shown up early, as directed. Using their special knocks, each one of them had been admitted and were awaiting an audience with Jonothan Darke.  

Jonothan Darke

The proprietor readied himself, donning his very best suit as he awaited the opening tonight. His black pants and blazer sewn with red stitching, adding that little pop of colour. His black and red paisley vest, pocket square, and tie, the red and black monk strap shoes, even his long fingernails faded to red at the tips, the final digit of each finger blackened as if his very form faded into shadow. Jonothan Darke was ready. He walked through the corridors from his office to the V.I.P. section above the club floor, Neon guiding him all the way. Though his bodyguard hadn't seemed particularly excited for the theme, she had made an effort to use a coloured hairspray to colver her vibrant purple in half-and-half red and black, though the purple glow shone through from beneath the spray. The proprietor made no footfall, held very little bodyheat, but drew a deep breathe as he entered his establishment, overlooking the clubgoers and appreciating the decor before taking his seat in the black and red leather booth, Neon assuming her place near the top of the stairs.  

Lara Torres | Mother of Lost Souls

Lara was wearing her wavy black hair loose, but styled, so that it draped over her shoulders. A deep red corset with black boning, delicate black lace, a black tie up in the back, and adorned with gold clasps down the front was clinging to her curves. Her legs were on full display due to the almost inappropriately short leather skirt and spike heels. Given that she was sitting at the booth, she wouldn't been seen in full until she stood again, but her breasts made it very clear just how tight the corset hugged her. "Señor Darke, it is good to see you again so soon. The line outside is proving to be very enticing. They're eager to come see what we have done here and that makes me veeery happy. What do you think of the decorations? I hope your staff are understanding and can find a bit of fun in the kitschy vibe we were going for. We'll add to it if it's successful, of course. But we thought it was a good start for now."  

Jonothan Darke

"Good evening to you all," he said with a gentle bow. "You look quite lovely, Mistress Torres. I'm sure the decorations will do, in fact it makes for quite the atmosphere, our own little circle of hell." He folded his hands on the table before him, drawing in a deep breath as he settled into business. "Do you have a count of your followers, those of our kind you have gathered behind you tonight?"  

Evangeline Moreno

Eva didn’t have to dig deep in her closet for tonight’s attire. In fact, the aesthetic was pretty similar to her everyday look. Black, classy, sexy. The maxi dress draped over her slender figure and had billowy sleeves that swallowed up her arms. It would have been considered modest, if not for the neckline that plunged somewhere in the region of her abdomen, and showing off way too much of her pale flesh. It would be a miracle if she got through the night without accidentally flashing her tits.   The beautiful, raven-haired woman was sitting in the booth with the rest of them, but decided that it would be in her best interest to stay quiet unless she was being spoken to and thankfully that wasn’t happening right now. Just an occasional smile was given to everyone to show that she was listening. In reality, the woman was a nervous wreck on the inside and that manifested into her fretting with her hair, twirling the ends around her index finger. Eva’s attention couldn’t help its aimless gaze around the club as her mind frantically sifted through her current worries. I hope we get a good turnout. What if there’s not enough people? What can I do to make it better next time? I don’t want to disappoint her. Hazel eyes happened to land on Lara at that exact moment, and they softened with admiration. A soft breath was exhaled, one that she didn’t even know she was holding, and all her concerns dissipated with it. Everything was going to be okay.  

Lara Torres | Mother of Lost Souls

She slid her hand under the table and onto the woman's leg next to her, caressing ever so slightly. It was meant as a calming gesture, a reassurance to the nervousness that was roiling off of her. "We're still gathering ourselves, of course. It's only been, what, two days since we got confirmation that we could have a trial home here? We have the four of us that you see in front of you and our little Karma here," she lightly patted her thigh, "she has been hard at work. How many would you say you have brought here tonight specifically to meet me, hermana?" Only then did she take her eyes off of Jonathan and slid them over to Eva with a look of warmth and encouragement.  

Evangeline Moreno

The touch upon her thigh had jolted her out of her thoughts and back into the present and with a start, Eva forced herself to pay attention to what was being asked of her, very mindful of the caressing, but also enjoying it. It did help. She could feel her stress melting away slowly. The woman’s posture straightened and she gave a look around to everyone at the booth, but eventually her gaze would go back to Lara. She couldn’t help the affectionate smile that curved her wine-colored lips. “I gave invitations to about a dozen people, but realistically, I’d say half will show up.”  

Jonothan Darke

The man nodded to her, his icy blue eyes examining her. "I do not believe we have met. I am Jonothan Darke, owner of this establishment. You have my welcome here. In fact, each of you will be given a new phrase to gain access from Midas, at the front." He glanced between them before leaning forward ever so slightly, the shadows of the booth growing around them. "Penumbra. Speak this to the man outside the door and you will be given audience with me, and access to the club." His voice was... muffled, dampened perhaps, as though the speaker that was his voice had been turned down, though he carried the same tone and timber. The darkness around them receded as he straightened his posture, offering a faint smile to the group. "I feel our compromise will bring... a bright future for us all."  

Lara Torres | Mother of Lost Souls

She gave the girl another pat on the leg and a quick wink before turning back to Jonathan. "As do I, Señor Darke." She stretched both of her arms high into the air and laughed. "Can't you just feel it? The energy?" She brought her hands back down and placed her elbows on the table, hands clasped together as she rested her cheek on them. Her voice turned into a deep, velvety, sultry tone. "It's going to be a good night. We will dance, we will mingle, we will be ourselves! This is our new beginning. The one we're all hoping for, mi familia. We'll do it right this time." Quickly she sat up and tapped her fingers on the table excitedly, her nails clicking in a joyful pattern. "Who's ready?! Vamos, the people wait!"  

Oliver Lobelia

Having chosen to remain standing near the booth like he had before Oliver watches the conversation carefully but doesn't see a need to speak up, he simply nods in response to the comment about 'doing it right'.  

Evangeline Moreno

There was something about the club owner that brought about an acute disquiet, her restlessness and a sort of unease returning to her, but she wasn’t the rude type. An acknowledging nod was given to his greeting, silently praying that she’d never have to talk to him alone. She stood up when Lara did, with a picture perfect smile upon her pretty face. “I’m ready, Lara. After everyone is let in and they’ve had time to settle, I would love to introduce you to a few of the ones I found quite interesting.”  

Jonothan Darke

"By all means, enjoy yourself. The luxuries of the Velvet Rose are open to you. See Newt at the bar, and he shall make you one of our signature cocktails, if you like. Dance, drink, be merry. I will remain, I much prefer to watch over my establishment than to partake." Darke gave a nod of his head to his three cohorts, offering a faint smirk as he motioned to the dance floor with his talon tipped hand, the red gel lights catching in his long, red tipped nails. His eyes lingered on the new woman, however, examining her composure and gauging the new player in this game of theirs.  

Lara Torres | Mother of Lost Souls

"Then enjoy ourselves we will!" She took the taller woman's hand in hers. "I would love that too, mamacita. Introduce me to your friends." She blew a kiss to Ryder. "Boys? Enjoy yourselves? Don't get into too much trouble? Hermano, I want to see you on the dance floor for at least one dance. I'm not taking no for an answer. Now let's go make our first impression."   Lara headed back out the way they came, to the waiting line of people outside. "Just give me a quick moment, Karma." She let go of the woman's hand walked out from the building so the people could see her. She focused on feelings of comfort, happiness, excitement, curiosity and then pushed those emotions out from herself to wind themselves through the crowd.

[Pather, x1 Strenuous, -15 EP]

  "Hola, party goers! Welcome to the Velvet Rose. Some of you may be here because you've gotten wind of our very special evening. Others may be regulars of Señor Darke's establishment. We'll have a fine treat for you all. Decorations, drinks, dancing, and the most delicious of company. I am your host, well, me and mi familia. You can call me La Madre. I hope each of you come by and say hello before you leave. I'll be looking forward to it." She gave a wave of her fingers and then walked over to the bouncer. "Let the night begin, sí? Gracias, guapo."  

Storyteller

The various attendees in line felt a wave of excitment wash over them as the doors open and the music started to pour out. But the thrill they felt as Lara greeted them and spoke filled each of them more than words could describe. Even the few pathers in line felt it crush through their mental barriers and each person had the urge not only to rush inside, but text their other friends to show up. Some of them did. At least 7 other Evos would arrive within 30 minutes. More would trickle in through the night. And as the party began, spirits were lifted, while something stronger than friendship started to be formed.

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After some time had passed, once the guests had started mingling with each other and forming new connections, Eva decided that that would be the best time to introduce Lara to the ones she had invited. Eva took Lara's hand and started working the two of them through the club to spend time with each grouping of people that contained an individual Eva had met previously. Integrating with them was easy as the two beauties' made flesh flowed in with smiles and a hello. Magic was worked as greetings and names were exchanged, Eva chiming in to tell important details about a given person and being a supportive comfort when the nervousness in a few was obvious. Before even an hour had passed, a majority of the groups were visited personally.

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Overall, the first night hosted by La Madre was a success. The club regulars enjoyed themselves, the newcomers enjoyed themselves, and Lara's family enjoyed themselves thoroughly. Between Eva and Lara's efforts, they had a decent number of people that promised to show up again for the second week. Lara began to feel some hope that this would work out pleasantly. Now to see if her instincts would prove correct...