Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance.

[maximoff_girl]

Who: Wanda Maxiomff, Kate Bishop, + Anyone who wants to show up
What: Club HQ's grand opening
When: January 31st
Where: HQ (Across the road from house 14)
Summary: Kate and Wanda finally unveil their Nightclub.
Rating: PG to PG-13.


[After a lot of preparation, opening night for Luceti's newest club is finally here. The music is loud and insistent, the kind where you have to shout a bit to be heard above the noise. Flashing, moving lights above reveal the purple decor, mostly devoid of chairs, and plenty of room to dance. A well stocked bar should be able to provide liquid courage to anyone too nervous to shake there groove-thang sober, while a patio out back affords a space for anyone wanting to have more intimate (or just quieter) interactions. There's also a coat room, for anyone looking for a warmer spot for intimate interactions.

The doors open at seven, and will stay open until two am-- plenty of time to drink, dance, talk and generally have a good time. When the DJs aren't spinning, a house mix is put on, so there's never a quiet moment.]

Comments

[reviling]

/Possibly dangerous./

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Noted.

Ginia mulls on if there's anyone to keep an eye out for. Honestly, only one name comes to mind and it's selfish.]

/E-R-I-K-A, short blue hair, your height. If you see her, tell me./

[reviling]

/Friend?/

[since she asked about his, only fair he knows about hers.]

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Ginia doesn't answer right away. It's complicated. They've never been enemies, and there's no one else Ginia trusts as much, but she knows Erika was emotionally manipulative at her best and emotionally abusive at her worst.]

/Maybe./

[reviling]

['Maybe.' That brings up a whole lot of questions, but Levi knows better than to ask right now. Ginia hadn't pressed after his evasive answers to how he entered into the Survey Corps, so in return he won't push now.]

/Good enough./

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Ginia will take that. She's not sure what there is to say about Erika. Erika was... Erika. A selfish free spirit that caught everyone up in the whirlwind of her life and Ginia loves her as much as she sometimes hates her.

Two more names come to her mind after a bit more thought and she borrows Levi's notepad and pen to jot them down.]

Evan Brown, may go by a different name: Tall, short brown hair, missing his left arm.
Avery Solana/Blanc Leoprid: 5'9", short brown hair, contact immediately

[reviling]

[he watches her write patiently, eyes lingering on a certain four words. It's strange how used he's gotten to seeing Erwin whole again so quickly.

He nods, and signs back to her.]

/Same with those three./

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

/They're not dangerous./ [No more than she is at least. But there's complications in a bunch of different ways.

And really, she's not sure if she's ready to see anyone from her world. If they came before her death, then lying would be easy. But after... as much as she wants to know what happened after her death, wants to know how Jack and Natalie are doing and if Whitecap was taken down, it's still a future she'll never be a part of.]

/Good allies./

[reviling]

/I understand./

[Levi would prefer if those three came from before a time that they knew they'd been discovered as traitors - it'd make them easier to keep track of, less likely that they'd out themselves here openly, less of a threat that they'd transform.]

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Ginia looks toward the door as a few more people enter. It was definitely a successful opening as far as clubs went. Not bad at all.]

/I should get back to work. Good seeing you here./

[reviling]

/You too./

[he's just as happy to let her go, staying at the bar to finish is drink, and eventually disappearing to find a more secluded place to people watch in one of the booths.]