Remi glanced over at Adam and Eliot as she smiled at her favorite waitress and bartender. She'd felt close to Beatrix and Ophelia, and although living with Beatrix's brother was sometimes a downer, it was helpful when she got out of control; she could tell him to go sleep on Beatrix's couch.

[color=mediumslateblue]"Congrats for making the Noir Room! Now where's my Gin and Tonic,"[/color] she told Beatrix as she looked approvingly over at Ophelia, [color=mediumslateblue]"Nice dress! Wish I could pull that off!!"[/color] She looked down at herself, [color=mediumslateblue][i]just too much muscle to really make that look good. At least they can't see the hair![/i][/color]

As she took the first sip of her drink, she glanced over at the men talking business. [color=mediumslateblue][i]I'd kill to see what they're up to, but I'm just paid to play. Nobody really cares what I do or say, unless I show interest in a guy.[/i][/color] She snorted in disgust at her last thought, gulped down the rest of her drink; then looked up at a startled Beatrix and Ophelia. 

[color=mediumslateblue]"Sorry ladies, my mind went wandering down a bad road. I'll be back in here after this last set."[/color] She tried to smile at the girls, then grimaced as she realized Adam and Eliot were watching her. She didn't really know Eliot well; but knew by the scent of Magic around him, that he was not one to be messed with. [color=mediumslateblue][i]Something's gotta be up if Adam's getting Magic protection. Wander if I should mention to Adam that the band's got a groupie, a Witch groupie at that. Nothing gets past him though, he probably already knows.[/i][/color] She gave a short wave to all in the room, before heading through the door and back on stage to play their last set for the evening.