@s4crificialâ || Plotted starter!
Though the dragon was prone to roam beyond the borders of her homeland, rarely did she find herself on the land of Japan. Her few visits previous had been alright, enjoyable even, even though she wasnât as familiar with the language as some of her other compatriots were. And though the dragon also wasnât much of a partier, even she had to admit that the ambience of the club she had found herself in was quite different. But that could be said of any place inhuman clientele occupied hidden among the human world. It was something of a surprise to find such a gathering place hidden so plainly in sight, especially when she noticed that mortals also mingled with the crowd as well.Â
They couldnât know the truth of this place could they? Mm, no...it didnât seem so. Which meant they were wholly unaware and likely just as unaware regarding the true purpose behind their presence. Dark eyes regarded the scene over the rim of her glass from her place in a quieter corner of the room, another slow sip of liquor burning along the back of her tongue. Maybe it was something to look into if the place posed a threat to the mortals-- she had never been overly fond of wanton destruction. Chalk it up to a lingering bit of her past, but she had a bit of a protective soft spot for humans. Not that there was much she could do if the place was dangerous, she had to admit. Huaxiu and the othersâ jurisdiction was solely in China, and although they would undoubtedly want to help if it came down to it, there was no use in getting them in trouble for sticking their noses in another pantheonâs domain.
Slim fingers brushed against the slinky material of her dress with a small twinge of gratefulness that she hadnât overdressed. If anything, looking at the people around her...ugh, she might actually be a tad underdressed in the simple dark blue cocktail dress she had donned for the visit. Another sweep of the club had the dragonâs eyes landing on a dark-haired woman, one who clearly held the power here. It was obvious, and impossible to ignore the way otherâs heads turned as she passed, nor the way the flow of attention seemed to be drawn wherever she went like a magnet. Alright then, she was the one to go to for information about this place.Â
Glass in hand, Meihui rose from her seat with confident, quick strides taking her right up to the woman herself. No use hovering around waiting to be acknowledged, she never did do well âplayingâ at meekness.Â
âQuite the club you have here,â Meihui said in way of greeting with a small bow of her head. âIâve had the pleasure of visiting Japan before on several occasions, but this is my first visit here.â
