It wasn't too strange to see all sorts of explicit acts taking place in the club. It had been normal for Hell, and when the club changed owners, Vivian thought tolerance for some things would be out the window. Yet, not much had really changed. The decor, yes, and the addition of the strip club. Other than that, it was as it had always been. Those people, she wasn't so sure of. It didn't bother her in the slightest to witness such a thing, but she didn't think that she would ever behave in such a way. Who would have ever thought she of all people would have morals. Maybe not morals, but fucking in public for attention, now that was just tacky.
"Oh Lily is here? That was good of her to drag you out. I'm in agreement that you should be out more, having fun. That's what young people ought to be doing." Vivian hadn't seen the vampire outside of class, or the common room in some time. Yet, she wasn't often in her thoughts. Perhaps because she was one of the few people who knew what it was like to have one's sire lurking so close by. That must be it, but... well, she felt it was something more, though, she couldn't decide just what. "Aww, I'm glad you did. My feelings would have been hurt otherwise." Vivian teased
She had it in mind what she would make the girl, and that little voice in the back of her head to to speak up, and remind her that the extra kick wasn't needed. Light weight, yes, human was another factor. As she mixed the drink, her shoulders gave a light shrug. "I can't complain. It's been very busy. All the changes, and the dancers have brought in quite a bit more business. Never a slow moment." Which is what she preferred. She couldn't stand being at work, and not having anything to do. Those were the nights she annoyed the DJ the most. "Here you are. A Bellini. It's not too strong, and taste lovely." She said, placing the cocktail on the bar top.