G'wenee - The Dungeon nightclub - Neutral Space
Neri was starting to get why they called it trance music. The high bpm and the heavy focus on a rich melody were hypnotic, and Neri had no idea how long she'd been bumping shoulders and hips with the people around her. She continued to dance, shaking her hips and twirling her hands in the air above her. At some point though, she noticed she had been pushed toward the crowd's edge, so the woman stepped out to visit the bar.
The woman was dressed up in a strappy, two-piece outfit with big, black boots. She went for a dark lip and smoldering eye - something that fit the vibes of the club. If there wasn't already loud music and loud voices to drown it out, her boots would make solid little thuds as she maneuvered her way over to the bar.
"A shot of tequila with lime!" she called out to the bartender, leaning over with her forearms on the bar. He gladly obliged, and the woman threw back the shot and bit into the lime almost as soon as she received it. Satisfied, the woman flipped herself around and rested with her elbows on the bar, facing the crowd of sweaty bodies. She'd rejoin them soon.
tagging those who expressed interest:
@FreelanceGarbageMan @Logan @Altaris @Xorism @GABA @Sreeya
but open to any and all!