Aion (
jiyuna_togabito) wrote in
tampered2008-12-07 09:40 pm
Log [OPEN]
Characters; Aion and OPEN
When; Dec. 7th. Evening.
Where; At the Raven; High-Ends Area
Rating; To be determineddepending on who comes =>>=;;
Summary; The sinner chilling at the nightclub, drinking, listening in on the conversations around him, and watchful eyes observing.
Log;
Just another night out in the Underground to seek information, Aion decided to hit up on the nightclub that seemed overflowing with people every night. Though he preferred his usual outing at the Casino, he figured he should change the mundane atmosphere and give other places a try for the sake of variety. After all, he was looking for some entertainment as well.
Slowly walking through the crowd as his eyes observed the different people on the dance floor and chatting while lounging around, he made his way to the High-ends where the music didn't seem quite as loud as the Low. The sinner ordered a drink and chose a comfortable corner to sit in. Though his face expressed one that seemed to mind his own business, his ears did the opposite, trying to listen on any conversations around him. He had heard about the Social Club from the little girl that one afternoon but there were bound to be people here that must know something or any information for that matter. The Underground was surely the place to gather useful information, if not have a good time.
When; Dec. 7th. Evening.
Where; At the Raven; High-Ends Area
Rating; To be determined
Summary; The sinner chilling at the nightclub, drinking, listening in on the conversations around him, and watchful eyes observing.
Log;
Just another night out in the Underground to seek information, Aion decided to hit up on the nightclub that seemed overflowing with people every night. Though he preferred his usual outing at the Casino, he figured he should change the mundane atmosphere and give other places a try for the sake of variety. After all, he was looking for some entertainment as well.
Slowly walking through the crowd as his eyes observed the different people on the dance floor and chatting while lounging around, he made his way to the High-ends where the music didn't seem quite as loud as the Low. The sinner ordered a drink and chose a comfortable corner to sit in. Though his face expressed one that seemed to mind his own business, his ears did the opposite, trying to listen on any conversations around him. He had heard about the Social Club from the little girl that one afternoon but there were bound to be people here that must know something or any information for that matter. The Underground was surely the place to gather useful information, if not have a good time.
