Who: Claire and OPEN What: Scoping out the island Where: Mystique When: Backdated to Saturday, March 10th at 9:30pm Rating: Medium?
Claire looked around the room and took in who was there. A petite blonde woman was dancing in the middle of the dance floor. She shimmered unusually bright for just wearing a sparkly dress and Claire made a note to look into who that was and to look up what her known power was, see if she had any sort of record possibly. There were girls dancing all around the room as well and there was another one in particular that was masked on the dance floor. She was the only one who was masked, oddly enough, and she was all in black too. She would have to do a process of elimination and see which girl that was, maybe ask around and see why she wanted to cover up her face if it was as pretty as the rest of the girls who danced.
The barkeep slid down to Claire and she held up one finger. The bartender started pouring her a drink and slid it down the bar to her, slipping right into her hand so she could pick it up and sip on it. Claire was here strictly on business, of course, but she couldn't just observe the people in the joint - she was supposed to actually ask questions and find out stuff. Claire sipped on her drink and slid down next to the closest person at the bar. "You come here often?"
She flipped her hair over one shoulder casually, revealing the top she had on. It wasn't her style but she had been asked to hit up the bars and see what she could find out while trying to blend in a little more. Seeing as how men were usually very objectifying, Claire saw fit to put on a rather low cut, shimmery shirt with dark jeans and boots. She actually put on make up and somewhat curled her hair as well. For once, she looked nice and not like an agent.