Main Hall

@Kim Gun As usual, it took extra time to sign and review some investment documents. Here inwoo was, sitting in his office that was behind the bar so he could see what was new with the club. Minwoo was proud of himself so far, the fact that the club was earning a fair amount of profit. Gripping onto his chin, the young male twisted his head from side to side in order to try to loosen his muscles that tightened over time. This was the usual process, he would sit down, review the documents, sign certain papers, make a few phone calls, and eventually finish up by trying to loosen his muscles. Despite being one of the owners of the club, Minwoo still did his part of also working as a waiter. Despite the fact that the club had opened twenty-three minutes ago, Minwoo walked out of his office and went up to his room so he could get dressed in some nice clothes. Lookng into his mirror, the young male slipped on some black skinny jeans and a checkered dress shirt. Applying some eyeliner, but not too much, Minwoo deemed that he was dressed nicely and went back down to the main floor. Smiling as he witnessed how well the new employees were handling their job, Minwoo turned his head and hummed softly as noticed a new face sitting down on one of the couches. Smiling, the waiter walked over to the new face and bowed in front of him. "Hello there, I'm Minwoo and I'll be your waiter tonight. Is there anything I could do for you?"

@[W] Minwoo It was already dark when Gun finally decided to go and see the new club that had opened up. It had actually been around for a few months and even some of his coworkers gave the place praises but he had never actually left his place to go. Gun got up off the couch and pulled out some clothes a nice black shirt and some jeans to go with them pulling them over his head. He couldn't help but stop at every mirror on his way out the door deciding to tie his hair back and making sure his face didn't look horrible. It took him about an hour to get ready but finally he was out the door and walking through the brisk air to the club a couple of streets over. He was more than surprised to see a line that almost wrapped around the building but he waited thankful that the line moved rather quickly before the warmth of inside hit him. The place was dim like most clubs but unlike others the music didn't over power anything it was more like a lounge than a club. Gun smiled softly to himself as he moved around groups of people to sit on a couch in the back watching the people move around as he got a feel for how things worked here.

@Jackson {will post reply at the bar }

@[B] Sung Joon "Hmm well then don't think of it as your workplace for now," Jackson replied with a light teasing grin. He led the other into the club and towards the bar at the rear of it, sitting down on one of the barstools before laughing lightly, playfully rolling his eyes at Sung Joon. "Oh so clearly."

@Jackson Sung Joon snickered, shaking his head. "My idea of fun doesn't involve hanging out at my workplace." Despite his statement, he picked up his shopping bag and followed Jackson deeper into the club. He might as well get them discounted drinks while he's there. "But, I'll grace you with my presence since you're so clearly begging for my attention." He laughed, lightly punching Jackson in the shoulder.

@[B] Sung Joon "Nah, nah, you're coming in with me, come on," Jackson said with a light smile at the other. He just wanted a drink or two from the club's bar is all, and he did quite enjoy Sung Joon's company. He looked to the other male, curious as to if he'd follow him inside. He wondered if Sung Joon trusted him at all with the little time they'd known each other.

@Jackson {super fast forward lol. and if necessary, we can fast forward to Sung Joon's room or something later down the road}

When the two arrive back at the club Sung Joon paused awkwardly in the lobby, swaying from side to side a bit. He wasn't sure where to take it from there so he sat on one of the benches, setting down his shopping bag beside him. He looked up at Jackson with a small smile. "I guess you're hanging out here for a bit tonight then? I'm not going to be working at the bar so try not to miss me too much." He chuckled at his own little joke, crossing his right leg over his left. "If you're interested, maybe you and I can have a drink or something once you're done hanging out in the club." He shrugged. "That's if you're interested in spending more time with me than we already have."

@[E] Junhui Wen "Maybe. I'll hope so." Minki replied, making room for the other so that they both had their own space. Another soft laugh escaped past his lips at the name and he was quick to think of a few things he could share about himself. "Well, I already said I was an . I'm 19, in college but I still don't know exactly what I want to study... I like pastel colors a lot. Its my aesthetic, I guess you could say. What else...?"

@[E] Minki His hand went to his pockets after it was shaken. Junhui furrowed his brow in annoyance when his eyes wouldn't focus, but he kept his hearing on the male, nodding slightly. 'Not purposely. I mean, you seem nice enough, maybe you'll get lucky and I'll somewhat recall.' He shrugged with a small chuckle. He let out a small 'oh, sorry' before stepping to take a seat, crossing his leg over his other. 'So, little Mouse. Tell me about yourself..?'

@[E] Junhui Wen His lips twitched to form a small smile, taking the hand of the other and giving it a shake before letting go. Someone actually understood what it was like and even tried to make it better with offering an alternate thought he could have about the place. "Then I'm sure the vampire prince will forget me by morning. I'll say now that its nice to meet you just in case your memory is wiped of me tomorrow. But please sit, it makes me nervous when someone is standing above me."

@[E] Minki He nodded in response, not that the latter could see; 'Everyone has their own issues.' Listening, he let his voice ring in his ears, but humming- 'I see, I see..Well, think of it this way..You aren't home for a reason, and everything happens for a reason, that usually end up rolling together with a good outcome. At least you can wake up here, and recognize where you are. I wake up every morning, and have to relearn my surroundings, and a lot of the times, the people I meet.' Pushing off the wall, he moved over, holding his out in a slight estimate of a good distance from the other, 'My names Junhui by the way. Vampire prince, kidnapped from China,' the first part came out with a teasing tone, a grin on his lips.

@[E] Junhui Wen He didn't expect a laugh from such a childish thing to say but it had lifted the mood just a bit for Minki to feel comfortable. "Well, then that makes two of us." The male stated upon hearing the last of what the stranger had said. "I'm Minki, one of the escorts here. I'm still trying to get used to living somewhere that isn't home. Everyone else seems so accepting of adopting this place as home, but I just don't see how I could ever embrace the fact I'm actual property of this place."

@[E] Minki His delicately trimmed eyebrow rose up, looking at him curiously. 'I understand what you mean. It's hard to sleep somewhere you don't know.' The raven shifted to lean against the wall, looking into nowhere in particular, 'Oh yes, of course..I'm a vampire, I'm here to you dry,' a chuckle rolled off of his tongue, hands coming from his pockets to cross his arms over his chest; 'If I was, you'd be dead by now, sweetheart, so no. I usually don't sleep..I've got..a few problems.' Clearing his throat, he let his sentence stray.

@[E] Junhui Wen In an instant, Minki's head shot up but he surprisingly didn't utter a sound at the sudden presence. He simply just stared at the other before nodding. "Its nearly impossible to sleep somewhere you aren't used to being. At least, for me it is." He muttered softly, waiting for his eyes to focus once more to the dark room. Vaguely, he could make out a figure before him but couldn't tell who it was exactly. "And you? You can't sleep? Or are you a vampire that's roaming the night for a quick snack?"

@[E] Minki It wasn't unusual that the raven haired male would be roaming at the late hours, when most would be doing their own thing, as was he. It was almost a rare occurrence that he would sleep, mainly because of his own crippling condition of chronic nightmares. With his hands in the pockets of his white jeans, his eyes roamed his surroundings, taking in the slightly familiar area. Soon enough, he was in the main hall, eyes falling on a face that he looked past. Junhui didn't exactly look /at/ people, more like, threw them; not on purpose, he just couldn't focus on someones features unless the situation called for it, and then, he still couldn't sometimes. His steps were silent as he walked closer- 'Can't sleep?'

@[E] Junhui Wen It was past the hours of the club closing for the night. Minki couldn't sleep in his room where all he could hear were the sounds of muffled voices in the next room over on either side of him. The boy crept down the stairs, doing his best to keep as quiet as possible as he maneuvered around in the dark halls until he found the main hall, lit by the light of the moon shining through the windows. He sighed, sitting on one of the benches and pulled his knees to his chest with his eyes closed. This was probably the third time this week he had come down here when he should have been laying in bed. It was just more calm, more peaceful and soothing than upstairs where he was reminded that he belonged to the club. At least down here in the dark, he could see anything to be reminded of not being back home.