Anita finally arrived at the club. There weren't too many people waiting outside and the large imposing bouncer simply adjusted his tie in boredom. She rarely frequented the place, but the bouncer recognized her immediately. He nodded to her and she smiled right back. Before Anita could enter "Ahem" he cleared his throat loudly. Anita looked at him curious and noticed he just pointed towards her jacket. 

"Dammit!" she knew exactly what he meant by that. Every few times she went there he always pointed out a red stain on her clothes. She immediately took off her jacket and headed in. "Thanks." 

"Don't mention it." 

As the door opened the muffled noises from the music nearly overwhelmed her. Quickly she focused on her two objectives here. Pay her contact and get a drink. She was really itching to get drunk, but it was only polite to do the former first. Eventually Anita made her way over to Dusk's booth. She seemed in a decent mood, but Anita couldn't but nervously smile. "Hey um...I'm so sorry for being late. Turns out your information was good."

Anita wasn't even surprised by that. Dusk had a reputation for her accurate information. Nothing was precise, but she was good enough that it didn't need to be.