It was a nice club. A dimly lit little place, Erin’s favorite sort. It was quiet, mostly calm barring a few drunks. “Your friend should be at the other end of the bar. I’ve got to go get ready for my set. Try not to smash the place up.”
“ no promises, “ and they separate ways, spike taking a good gander of the area without seeming too blatant, and eventually catching the aforementioned man under his sights. this should definitely be enjoyable.
