Welcome to the bar.

Kindred and kine alike are welcome here. Grab a stool and play some pool. A place to hang out and relax outside of elysium.

Rules:
*Don't break the masquerade.
*Have your words all you want but don't get so out of hand to the point where we have to break you up.
*you break it ya bought it.
*NO FEEDING in the bar.

The bar can be reserved for private meetings..contact Kars Wells for more info.

Anastasiya Romanova sweeps into the bar around midnight. Her gaze passes throughout the establishment, granting the bartender and the bouncers a brief nod. She gets a dirty martini and carries it over to the pool tables. Over the course of an hour, she very elegantly loses $30 bucks at eight-ball, all the while laughing softly, flirtatiously. With fluttering eyelashes, she heads out of the bar, escorted by a strong young buck.

Abraham is going to wonder by at some point, look around kinda bored, do a bit of people watching, then wonder off again.

A young girl with violet red pixie cut hair in a ruffled mess and ripped denim stumbles into the bar. She grunts as she is pushed out of the way of a couple exiting the bar. Her left hand scratched at her right wrist while finding a empty table and plopping down, propping her feet up on the table. She inhaled deeply and licked her lips with a cheeky grin. This should be a fun evening.

~Little Death.

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I walk into the bar. I'm wearing a dress shirt, suspenders, and a bow tie. I am obviously out of place yet still walking with the confidence of someone who is exactly where he is supposed to be. I walk up to the bar and get the bartender's attention. "I need to speak to Ms. Wells please, if you could tell her it's Mr. Stanes." I then walk to a corner table or booth and sit down to wait patiently.

Comes out of the back, noding at a fee regulars as I pass. Looks around and walks over to the table Mr. Stanes is at. Grabs a seat.

David looks across the table at Kara. He rises as she approaches and does not sit until she does. "Hello, Ms. Wells it has been awhile. I see you are doing well for yourself. I'd like to congratulate you on your new position. Marsden sends his regards and says you are missed in San Francisco. He wishes you could have been there for our negotiations with the anarchs."

Thank you. It has been awhile. It is nice to see a familiar face in these parts. I will have to send Marsden a letter it has been just as long since I have seen him. I am also a little sad I missed that conversation.

I am glad you made it safe. What calls you to Dallas?

It was an interesting few months if conversations. I was sent here by agreement of Marsden and my sire. They both feel a strong showing in Dallas to be of benefit to us all. Marsden knows I'll do whatever it takes to make sure the city remains stable and trusts me to support you in any way you may need. It really is good to see the city has a strong leader now. As with most of the people here I wasn't given much of a choice, but as you know I rarely am. I hoping that I can help make Dallas as strong as possible.

Now if I may be excused. I need to go to elysium and ask the Keeper if it is OK for me to get a room for a few nights as I am in town earlier than planned.

Dallas has had a rough go of things. Seems every time we get a half decent group of folks they all inevitably disappear one way or another. But we have seen a recent upswing and I hope we are starting to have a good standing. Good to see others see the city as worth keeping. You will find things are a bit rougher than most places but  I dont doubt you'll do fine for yourself.

I won't keep you. Have a safe night and I imagine I will see you Saturday

Of course I wouldn't miss court for the world.