@persephonyedâ liked for a starter and got cara! Cara knew she didnât want to be dancing forever, but as for right now thatâs all she could do to make ends meet. It didnât matter if the club owner was a royal pain in the ass or not, and oh, he was. She took her usual rounds about the club, looking for anyone she could sweet talk into a champagne room for an hour or so. Anything for big money. Her sights were set on the other, making her way to them she grinned. âHey there You look like you could use some company.â















