Post by Nicoli on Jul 12, 2006 0:47:16 GMT -5
Nicoli cracked his neck as he walked into the club, surveying his surroundings. He looked out past the dance-floor and waved to the DJ up in the booth.
Walking to the bar he hopped over and set his coat on one of the hooks and made his way down towards the other end, were the office was, and Cass should be, unless she had to leave, or was out mingleing with the customers.
He entered the "coat room" to the office and tapped on the window of the door to the actual office. The coat room was cramped, but it served it's purpose well. It was more like a big side closet than anything else.
He took off his glasses and hung them off of his shirt, and removed his viel. Cass knew who he was. No need to hide It from her.
He tapped his foot, waiting. He wasn't going to barge in.
Walking to the bar he hopped over and set his coat on one of the hooks and made his way down towards the other end, were the office was, and Cass should be, unless she had to leave, or was out mingleing with the customers.
He entered the "coat room" to the office and tapped on the window of the door to the actual office. The coat room was cramped, but it served it's purpose well. It was more like a big side closet than anything else.
He took off his glasses and hung them off of his shirt, and removed his viel. Cass knew who he was. No need to hide It from her.
He tapped his foot, waiting. He wasn't going to barge in.