7837/Fox at a bar!

Fox at a bar!
Date of Scene:	15 September 2021
Location:	Location
Synopsis:	No description
Cast of Characters:	Saeko, Slade Wilson

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Saeko has posed:
A night at the Hellfire club's meetings and Saeko had tagged along. Of course, her guest with whom she had come as the +1 had ventured off for either business or pleasure and Saeko, cloaked in her human guise that concealed tails and ears but none of her beauty had lazily made her way to the bar.

The drink in her hand she sipped slowly, lazily, as if it was less about the beverage and more simply a means to occupy her time and her interest until her companion returned.

Slade Wilson has posed:
Slade had been contacted recently by an odd Mina Murray, and he'd been looking into a job for her for a few days now. It was exhausting, and a night of relaxation is sorely needed. The large, muscled man is dressed in a sleek black suit and matching eyepatch. He weaves slowly through the crowd, nodding to various people who try to stop him, but not engaging with any of them. He seems to be someone of import in the Club, and not just a member.

Eventually he reaches the bar and nods to the bartender. "A glass of 78." While he waits for his drink he glances down the bar and spots Saeko. "Ah. Well, hello again." His eye dips briefly over her.

Saeko has posed:
It was the same or similar backless red dress, the same hairstyle, truely Saeko looked like she'd stepped right from that night of first meeting to this moment now.

When Slade approaches she glances up from her staring into her drink, the woman blinking a little and then bowing her head in greeting.

"Mister Wilson, how goes your business?"

Slade Wilson has posed:
"Slade, please. And well enough. Taking a night off, though. We all need to relax, right? Work hard, play hard and all that." He turns as his glass of wine arrives. He nods to the bartender, then. "Her drinks are on me. Consider her my guest until her sponsor comes over." The man nods quickly and shuffles off.

The man turns back towards Saeko and sips his wine. "How's your night?"

Saeko has posed:
"Slade then," she offers, raising her glass lightly and then sipping it once more. "And the night is well enough. Quiet, not quite boring but certainly uneventful compared to others. I suppose as you said, everyone needs a moment to relax."

The vixen in disguise turns her eyes over the crowd for a moment, then back to the man with a tilt of her head. "So Slade, do you find this club...enjoyable? Useful?"

Slade Wilson has posed:
"All of the above, I guess. The hedonism can work as well-deserved reward for hard work outside these walls. Also, I'm a Board Member. So...I have perks most don't. I live here, for instance. My suite is very nice." He sips his wine again.

"There are all the usual gossiping and backhanded politicking you'd expect with people...like this...but keep your cards close to your chest and know who your friends are, and you'll be fine."

Saeko has posed:
"I suppose a little hedonism can certainly be enjoyable," Saeko muses, tilting her head to the other side at his comment of stature and her painted lips coming to a smirk. "Ah, how lucky for you. Rank among those who already consider themselves above most. It must come with plenty of blessings...and it is probably a good thing you are as skilled as you are at what you do."

Another sip, her empty glass is placed aside. "Power attracts, but it also tempts people to do silly things."