A Night at the Waterson - Open to All

[elsewherewolf]

Yvette had to admit that other than the one experience with messed up anti-shifting potion the time she'd spent in Siren Cove had probably been the best since she'd been turned. People didn't freak out about her weirdness here and in fact, with how much she hid it, people really didn't even comment or notice it at all. She had a super tiny place she was renting above the garage of a nice old lady with a discounted rent in exchanges for helping clean up around the place.

She was basically working all the time but that was fine with her, it wasn't anything she wasn't used to. Besides, her job at the Watersong was pretty great. She made a killing on tips and the customers were a lot nicer than what she was used to. Probably because no one messed with Lara, which was amazing. Lara was sexy and bad ass and a great boss. Yvette maybe had a bit of a lady boner for her but she was pretty sure everyone had a boner of some sort for Lara Quinn.

Most of her shift was fun, chatting and being friendly with clients while she made sure they were happy. She was good at it, picking it up quickly as promised. Plus, she got to watch the dancers, which was awesome. Dancing was always one of her favorite ways to blow off steam, whether it was at a high school dance or the one time she and friends had snuck in to a club using fake IDs.

Was the place had shut down she was still there, happy to be one of the ones on the closing shift. You got to learn to do a lot more when you closed or opened a place, which meant you learned more and were more valuable. You also got to pick up more work usually because those were the shifts no one else really wanted.

But for the most part she was almost done tonight, just some last minute cleaning of some areas and then she could go home. Slipping her earbuds in she cranked up the volume a bit and sang along softly while she began to dance about as she finished up.

"I didn't know that I was starvin' 'til I tasted you..."

[Talk to her at work, after she's off, or catch her when she's heading home!]

Comments

[asharpertongue]

Eve had proven herself to be a hard worker. Laras minor reservations had been allayed pretty much the moment Eve had started at Watersong and Lara found her to be an asset. The customers liked her a whole lot too. As many women as men hit on the new girl, tipping large and often which made the rest of the staff happy. She sold more than a few expensive bottles so overpaid stuffed shirts and Lara couldn't help but smile as she brushed off their attempts at seduction.

It was past closing time and Lara had stayed on to do some paperwork. She was done for the night and headed out to hear a pretty voice singing and Eve being its owner. She stood and listened while Eve worked.

"Well that was pretty." She said as the song apparently ended. "You know there's an open mic night here every Wednesday. You should get up on stage."

[ofcatsandfate]

Fabrice isn't one for going out often; he much prefers a quiet night indoors with his cats and dog. But Yvette texted him, inviting him out for a drink. And she seemed so nice (and so pretty) when they'd met at the coffee shop; how could he refuse?

He picks out a soft sweater, gray like the sea on a cold spring day, and throws it over a plain, white t-shirt and a comfortable pair of jeans that don't have any holes in them. He slips on a pair of dark, comfortable boots, and he makes his way to town from his place in the woods.

Yvette told him to meet her after her shift, so Fabrice hopes he's on time as he makes his way to Watersong, casting a quick spell on himself to keep out the chill of the winter evening.

"Hello?" He calls out, walking into the club and searching out Yvette.

[louise_abasi]

Louise had always enjoyed early or late Watersong. It was a completely different atmosphere. Behind the scenes, the glamour less loud and in your face.

She dodged the singing, dancing redhead (one of the newer employees, if she was correct), to move towards Lara's office. "Miss Quinn?"