Who: Bunny and open. Where: Hotel in Los Vegas. What: Having a drink and a chat. When: Evening, before the show. Open: Yes. Rating: TBD. Status: Incomplete. Bunny smiled to herself as she left her hotel room all made up for another night on the stage. She strutted down the corridor in her fishnet stockings and a tight bodice, topped off with black stilettos. Her hair was down in waves framing her flawless face and her arms were littered with numerous bracelets some charms to ward off 'evil spirits' and other more meaningful and less a prop for the act. She strode into the elevator even as people watched her and made her way down to the bar where she sat atop a stool in the bar with a strawberry martini resting between her fingers. She indulged in the life and had little to regret in doing so- but she had to admit deep down she was a little lonely. She perked up when she sensed someone approaching her- "Autograph?" She presumed not turning to see who was behind her.