Character: Alison and Iron Fist setting: New York content: Maybe a little angst summary: Out for a walk
Alison had finished her little movie night with Jean and she was now heading into one of the bars down town. Alison usually wasn't the type of person to just walk into one of these places. If she wasn't performing she just didn't bother, but tonight she needed a little adult fun as well. So, here she was looking around a nightclub that she had never been in. Her nerves were on high alert, but of course hearing the blaring music helped calm her quite a bit. She could always use that if she really needed to defend herself.
After a few moments of deliberation she decided to just walk right over and sit at the bar. If people hadn't noticed her walking in and sitting in a back booth just might be the very thing to bring too much attention. Once she sat down at the bar she actually ordered a shot of Crown and leaned back on her bar-stool. She wasn't one to like alcohol, but this seemed like a safer bet than something stronger.
While she waited for her drink to come she turned around and looked around the place. There was a lot of people there, but for now everything seemed pretty casual. Everyone was having a good time, and that was the way she wanted it to stay.