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[color=a0410d]Time:[/color] Late Morning
[color=a0410d]Location:[/color] Love Lounge
[color=a0410d]Interactions:[/color][@FunnyGuy] Umber [@Legion02] Xenelith [@Alivefalling] Jack [@Eviledd1984] O’Ner

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The motley crew of villains had met up in the city of Roshmi after they were all done with what they could before the ball. Azriel and Umber had both been so kind to inform Xenelith of the ball coming up and then suggested that perhaps they take some time to relax until then. How were a group of villains supposed to relax, though? What in the world could they do to fill their time? Well go to a brothel, of course! Whoever first suggested the idea Azriel wasn’t sure. Perhaps it was her, perhaps it was Xenelith, or perhaps it was someone else. Either way they were all headed towards the Love Lounge for some entertainment.

Azriel pushed open the doors of the brothel, glancing around the dimly lit establishment. There was a smokey haze in the air as well as three half dressed women danced on the stage to some interesting sounding music. There were surprisingly quite a few people in the establishment even at this time of day. A few eyes turned to look at the group and some looked slightly unsettled. Azriel led the way towards a table that was low to the ground and surrounded by pillows. There was already a group of men sitting there with a few women hanging off their arms. They gave her a very confused look before glancing between each other. [color=a0410d]”I suggest you move...NOW.”[/color] She told them, her voice full of authority. They looked like they were about to protest, but when they saw her sadistic grin as her hand went to her sword. They quickly left the spot and Azriel sat down, patting the spot next to her for someone in her group to join.

It took a moment, but Madame Uma finally approached the group. [color=LightSalmon]”Welcome to the Love Lounge, the finest establishment of it’s kind here in Roshmi. If you don’t believe me just look around. Our employees sell themselves.”[/color] She greeted them in a sultry voice, a smirk gracing her lips. [color=LightSalmon]”So what can I do for you?”[/color] She asked, ready to provide them with whatever they needed.

[color=a0410d]”Well boys, what’ll it be?”[/color] Azriel asked the others, a grin on her lips.