Hannah had seen the club a few times in passing, but she'd never actually gone in - partly because she thought going to clubs alone was just asking for trouble, and partly because it was the sort that always managed to intimidate her. Now, though, it didn't seem so bad - especially with Boyd at her side.
She was still hesitant as she got out of the cab, although she did feel a rush of unexpected anticipation. The bouncer eyed them both - Hannah knew she looked younger than she actually was, and Boyd was actually younger than her - but the redhead clearly wasn't the sort who got turned away often. She barely managed to start pulling her ID out before they were inside, and suddenly she was surrounded by loud music and... were those beds? Why were there beds? Maybe it was just an alternative to seating or something.