[center][h1][color=0040FF]Ali Danea[/color][/h1][/center]

It was the Day of the Dead, and Ali's excitement rolled off of her in waves as she walked down populated streets with her guitar strapped to her back. She had no costume on unlike the others who were dressed up as vampires and the like. It was adorable to watch. Mythical creatures dressing up like other mythical creatures? Oh, the things you see everyday.

No Exit was a place that Ali visited often, mostly because her band played there on less busy nights. They had never been given a chance to play during big occassions, and especially not during something like the Day of the Dead. So when Ali received the call earlier that week, she'd grabbed each of her members by the ear and had them practicing from dusk til dawn. She didn't plan to make a career out of music since who she was would make that impossible, but it was fun and she wanted to share that fun with everyone in No Exit.

There was a DJ currently manning the station when she got to No Exit. They would be replacing him later tonight, so Ali headed for the back room to deposit her things. Her band members were already there, each in their own costumes. Some of them were hammered and the others were well on their way. With an affectionate smile, Ali left her guitar with them and walked back out into the bar. It was filled with people seeking company for the night, and while she had never been fond of such interactions, it would be good to scout the area. See who they would be playing for and all that.

She watched in the sidelines as an Incubus attempted to seduce a young woman and almost charged in herself. Thankfully, someone had come to the dame's rescue. It didn't take her quite long to spot a lonely soul amidst a lust-filled establishment and soon enough, someone had come and snatched that girl too. All Ali could do was chuckle under her breath. The Day of the Dead and people were out there flirting.

[color=0040FF]"Something romantic or something that will get people hot and bothered then, or both,"[/color] she deduced just as she saw a werewolf she recognized but barely talked to approach the two girls. Vorel, if she remembered correctly. He had seemed like a nice enough fellow but it seemed as though the red-head wasn't quite okay with his arrival.

With a deep breath, she walked towards the group and offered a small smile to Vorel. [color=0040FF]"Sorry to intrude, darlings, but I heard someone was buying drinks and I was hoping if I could get in some of that action,"[/color] she said with a light laugh. Turning to the red-head, she continued with a hand extended, [color=0040FF]"The name's Alinea, but please call me Ali. There, I'm not a stranger anymore, am I?"[/color]

[color=0040FF]"Stranger or not, my band will be playing up there soon. I was just wondering if you lovely people would like to request a song."[/color]

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