InsaneJournal

Claire wasn't carded when she finally arrived at the club. She'd signed out of the Hyperion like she was supposed to, had done everything all above board and would answer if anyone called her, unless she was in the cage. It was probably a stupid plan, idiotic. Dangerous, all of the above but it was what she had decided to do. She'd go, and she'd fight and if they killed her she'd be aware when they did, see did she feel anything, because sometimes, there was a moment, a single moment, when she felt. The moment she died.

She ordered a coke, she wasn't about to drink she wasn't really big on it and she was in Spike's club, she knew there were rules. She had the money in her purse ready to hand over to Spike once she found him. If she found him, all manner of creatures some demon some not looked oddly at the little blonde in their midst. But then looks were decieving weren't they.

"Is Spike around?" she asked the barman when he returned with her drink. "I was told to be here at nine"

The barman looked oddly at her, nine? Did the kid think she was getting in the cage?

Claire took her drink and looked out over the floor with a close grip on her purse, Stupid, stupid plan. But the only one she had.