Who: Seth Balmore and Keller Cheevy. What: ... I don't know what this is. When: Saturday night. Where: The club where Seth bounces in London. Warnings: I'll go with yes.
Seth was leaning against the wall outside the club, waiting for someone to act like a moron in line, or for someone inside to tell her that someone needed to be taken care of. She tapped her leather boot against the brick, humming a little bit to herself. It had been a slow night, and she was actually getting kind of bored. Her ears perked up a bit when she heard a ruckus inside the club near the door, and she smirked. She rolled her neck slightly, waiting for something to happen.