Fetish (omniphilia) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-05-03 22:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | fetish |
Who: Fetish and Open
Where: Decadence
When: Sunday Night
Warnings: TBD
It's our time, the night's our day, we'll dance this fading life away. The words to the song echoed in her mind even as it ended and the next one queued up automatically. It didn't matter much what was playing, really, she wasn't so much interested in the music when Decadence was in full swing, as it was tonight.
That one though, that song just happened to be one of her favourites. I play where the dark kids play, I'm the one who goes out when you end your day. She moved through the club in silence, the scent of cloves wreathing her, not from the club itself, but from some patrons that had just come back in from a smoke break. To make Decadence more all inclusive there was a balcony for smoking open to the air, but within the club proper it wasn't allowed.
One hand ran through dark hair, her people at play around her, it was a beautiful night.