Klaus/Selene
She returned the toast and refilled her glass, then turned in her seat to look over the crowd. "At least we still own the night."
Selene drained her glass again, since it was only if she drank rapidly that she would feel the alcohol the slightest bit.
"I was thinking more of the music and the atmosphere. Never had any use for whores or this sort. The last thing I need to do is accidentally turn some fangbanger and be stuck with them. I remember the clubs in Paris, the theatre in London and Vienna, playing piano in a dive in New Orleans. This isn't the same, but it's a start."