People moved around everywhere -chatting, drinking, laughing, dancing. Pity they didn't have a blues band instead of the overhyped DJ, Dusk could have really settled if that had been the case. While she didn't mind electronic music she grew up on a staple diet of blues and blues rock.
"Perfect, then Victor told you my price so I assume.... I don't need to count it" Dusk eyed the thick envelope being slid over the table towards her. In one swift smooth move she took the sealed payment, weighed it briefly in her hand before swift shoving into an inside pocket of her vintage tan leather jacket.

Dusk smirked cockily, as Anita - her new acquaintance was very forthcoming, already offering favours. [i]Time to bring a bottle over and get those lips loose[/i] Running her hand through her chocolatey mop like hair and leaned in a little closer "Well honey... ain't that just sweet" Her Cajun drawl really was more pronounced when she drank "Have a drink with me" Dusk suggested "Then we'll discuss what you're good at." 
Without giving Anita a chance to decline, Dusk was up, out of the booth an making her way over to the bar where her handsome barman was working.