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[i]Location - Club Aether
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Interactions - [@Conscripts][@Alex_The_Great][/i]
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While metal was not Karishma's favorite genre of music, she still wanted to explore the clubs of the new city. The trip to Club Aether wasn't too long from her residence in Riverside. The limo had picked her up at ten in the night, and she arrived there at ten thirty. There was a long line on the outside with people waiting to go inside, so when Karishma pulled up in the black limo, she stepped out of wearing a short [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e1/77/e3/e177e3ca3fd073bc6326ce1f5c885e46.jpg]red dress[/url] and black heels with red soles. He hair had been curled in romantic waves and her make up was popping. Karishma waved at the bouncer at the front door, and he stepped aside to let her in. While she wasn't dressed in attire that screamed "metal club" she was definitely dressed for a club. Her bodyguard, a very tall man with long black hair tied in a loose bun and dressed in a black suit, followed close behind her. There was no place where Karishma went where he didn't go, and although their relationship was strictly formal, Karishma always tried to cause him a bit of trouble just for fun. 

As the duo approached the bar, Karishma took noticed of a man in a wheelchair wearing a [i]very[/i] stylish suit. As they passed by, he saw the expression on his face was one of shock or worry. She couldn't quite place what it was, but she walked over to the bar and waved a bartender over. "Give that man the strongest thing you got, hun." She winked at the woman behind the counter, and she quickly got working on a drink before it was delivered to the man in the orange suit. She made sure to watch as the waiter brought the drink to the man and when he pointed over at her Karishma only winked at him and gave him a little wave. Karishma was a party person, she loved to dance and sing and scream out the lyrics to a song, but if she saw someone who wasn't having a good time she would try to engage them and bring them into the fun. With the drink delivered to the stylish man, Karishma got herself a nice martini and sat on a free stool next to a man with brownish hair. He had been talking to another man with blonde hair, but he had left to help a group of ladies who were confronting a taller and bigger man. They were all gone now, so the bar had a few empty seats now. 

"Not my type of music," Karishma said as she sipped her martini and glanced back at the man in the orange suit. "but the people here sure look rather interesting." She turned back to the man sitting on her right (It's Alex) and eyed him up and down. He looked shorter than her, but she had nothing against shorter men. All sorts of nice and gentlemanly men attracted Karishma. "I do hope I didn't take anyone's seat." She knew that she had taken the blonde man's seat. "And if I did, let me buy you a drink as an apology. Don't mind Gabe." Karishma said when her bodyguard took a seat on her other side and eyed the man she was talking to then the one she had bought the drink for. "He's only making sure you're no danger, and I'm sure you're not."