Repose

[Locked to the Mean-Eyed Cat, which pretty much is just Jamie M & Kratos S at this point]
Sorry about the bar being closed on the 4th. Everything's cleared up.

[Locked to Claire J]
Hey, Claire, how're you doing? How're you liking Vade?

[Locked to Dahlia H]
Hi, Dahlia. It's been a while.

[Locked to Oliver K]
Hi, Oliver. How're you?

[Des]

I need your help.

[Sunshine]

I'm not sure if you're still around, but if you are - hi.

[While green question marks have always been a staple of Jersey living, lately some of the older ones that have been off for years buzz back to life. Their neon green can be found under bridges, on rooftops and in elaborate puzzles that really took too long to set up in the first place. Some people comment on it, some don't care. But, if there was a Cat in town, she'd see them.]

[He still thinks this is a terrible idea and calls anyway]
[Ring, Ring,]

Who: The Triplets
What: An outing
Where: King of Diamonds, the Capital.
When: Nowish
Warnings/Rating: Probably high, since it's Lear and a strip club.

It was possible that attending a club in the Capital with her siblings was a dreadful idea. The decision had been preceded by a discussion on how best to ensure Lear had sufficient to eat, and Nel hadn't made it this far in life without realizing others sometimes had better ideas than her. She was still not convinced that Fen's preference for somewhere abandoned and not often frequented was the way to go, but she understood that Fen would do anything required to keep Lear safe, and this was reason enough to convince Nel that they should try Fen's way. The outing was—to Nel's thinking—la tapa al pomo, as they said on the island of her memories.

She was already in the Capital on business, so she messaged her brothers with the location of the club. King of Diamond was opulent and notorious for willful blindness where illegal activities were concerned. Nel had been there once before, and she found the women beautiful and the liquor not diluted. Therefore, 10 p.m. found her at a table boasting a pole and privacy. The view was superb, and the privacy was exemplary, and the woman seated was dressed in white and nursing a Cuba Libre as a girl with dark hair performed to rather loud music.