Cadence was lost among the jostling bodies. While the more beastly and undead patrons seemed more than a little stiff tonight, the humans that came to play were more than willing than to get lost in the darker side. And Cadence welcomed them with open arms. Her body was barely enclosed in vinyl and netting as she all but screwed the man she was dancing with. Their hands had thoroughly explored each others curves and crevices, both hungry. He was all wicked grins, assuming, like many, that she was too drugged or drunk to really care what happened to her. However, this wasn't the case, she was far too transfixed by his scent of type-o blood laced with meth. It was positively enthralling. 

While attempting to make their way to the back door, they bumped into patrons at the bar and for a fleeting moment, Cadence saw Kaira, a regular who seemed far more reserved than herself.

[@Allie]