"Wooooo party!!"
"I heard this place is anticipated to be the hottest club around!"
"Hey, c'mon! Open up! We been standing out here for hours!"

Keeping his own thoughts silent, Mach stood experiencing the jostling and warmth from the eager crowd around him. A sense of fellowship existed for a moment, as the tide of bodies would sway together, full of anxious shivering individuals waiting to be admitted to their din of loud music and alcohol. Overpowering aromas, both from the expensive perfumes and the illegal drugs wafted in clouds around the impatient lot. The nature of it all almost sickened him, causing him to wonder why he frequented these settings. Just as he was going to seriously question his particular life choices, he was distracted by a black haired woman being admitted by the front entrance. He couldn't place the nature of his fascination, but watched as she fell on her way through the door. He also couldn't help but notice there was something odd about the way she fell.....but his thoughts were lost as he was pushed by an impatient man from behind.

By the time he looked up she was inside, and he now reflected on the sudden fascination. It wasn't the first time in the last few days he'd found himself utterly distracted by something he would typically ignore, and although the girl was considerably attractive enough, Mach was unusually uninterested in... 'those things' for a man his age...or any man for that matter. In fact, Mach realized he could recall in complete detail every moment of the last few days, but could hardly piece together a single solid memory past a few nights ago. Where had he been....

But before he could form any coherent sense of his past, the doors to the club began to open for patrons to be admitted. As the doors widened the music multiplied in volume, and as his impulse to dance overcame his curiosity, any chance at predicting his true nature before he carried out his programmed objectives was lost.

Aysel nodded slowly, grinning, "Ah, Frat parties. Must've been fun~" she trilled cheerfully, then letting out a soft laugh. She mulled in her own thoughts for a moment before starting to reply, only to have her attention directed toward Carapthia, giving her reply with a simple nod. "Welcome," she acknowledged, taking another sip of her drink, her hands wrapped carefully about its glass to cool her hands. Absent-mindedly looking about the room, she noticed her brother walk off, probably to man the door. She sighed, shaking her head a bit as she spotted the poor fool, fumbling with the rope he deemed as necessary. She, of course, thought it was silly-- people would be let in either way, why not simply leave the door alone? Aysel shrugged a little to herself, then standing, drink in hand, sending a smile towards Rose. "See you later," she nearly cooed, excited to see the first few other customers enter. Of course, she waltz her way over to the small, yet growing, crowd.

Nathanial let out a heavy sigh, seeing the masses of bodies pressed against each other outside. "It about opening time?" he muttered to himself, looking down at his arm, where his pulled-back sleeve revealed a silver watch. "Hn," he mumbled soemthing, then fixed his posture, squaring his shoulders before opening the door cautiously. "We about ready, Aphrodite?" he called into the club, "They're packed like sardines out here..." Peeking back inside quickly to check that set-up was nearly done, he answered his own question, propping open the door and checking the ID's of e first few customers to go inside. He kept their entrance rather slow, letting in a handful, then waiting and giving entrance to another. Letting the club fill up

Reiko took in a deep breath as she noticed another female come in late. Thank god I'm not the only one! She thought to herself. "Where am I needed?" She asked seeing two bartenders she figured she'd be needed as crowd control later. Rubbing her head lightly she slipped into the dressing room switching shoes and making note of where she put her broken boots. When she walked back out she noticed the second girl, the really blonde one, was also an elf. "She looks so familiar." She muttered to herself tapping her finger on her chin. Maybe she was part of one of the underground elven groups. Or maybe she arrested, slept with, and or kicked the crap out of someone she knew. Either way the female was familiar though Reiko was sure she hadn't met her before. Shrugging it off she smoothed out her outfit and made sure she had her skull hair pin still in. Turning to the bartenders she grinned. "Holla if anyone gives you two crap." She said with a slight wink, mocking some patrons who were trying to look cool leaning up against the bar between two stools. They really looked foolish and so did she, the difference, she meant to look retarded. One actually had his jacket snagged on part of the stool. The dark haired, elven, female couldn't help but think how stupid he'd feel later.

The club looked good but Reiko wanted to check in with Aphrodite before things got to crazy. Heading towards the goddess (this being a descriptive term to describe the females looks, not necessarily her race) she found it harder to walk in these boots than hers. Finding herself longing to fix them she made a mental note to visit her uncle to have him fix her shoes. Though it would be difficult to explain how she broke them in the first place. She didn't even know. Stretching she looked around it was going to start getting busy and loud quickly that was for sure.

"Hmm, well, well, Asyel that was a short ended conversation," Lyssa chuckled, pausing for a second, not even bothering to say goodbye to her because she knew she would see her later.

Reiko walked up to the bar, so she turn her attention to her, "I'm here every night, you shouldn't be needed her tonight, I would help with the crowd, Miss. Reiko. I'll let you know if I need any help, if you want I can hand you one of my walkies we use to unload supplies. You can check in with us every once and a while and see how we're holding up."

Reiko nodded softly before agreeing. "A walkie would be awesome Rose." She stated catching herself before she walked off on the bartender. She sat down waiting patiently. Clicking her tongue since she didn't want to break a second pair of heels, especially ones that aren't hers. Taking a deep breath and letting it out she thought about all the possible fights and people she could throw out tonight. It would be bloody awesome if she could get into a real fight with some big muscle head. A slight smirk came across her face as she pictured it perfectly in her head. Shaking the thoughts out as she came back to real life. It wasn't very lady like to cause scenes like that but she couldn't help but find it fun. "How busy do you think we'll get tonight?" She asked looking for some quick small talk.

Lyssa nodded going underneath the counter, unplugging one of her walkies, then getting back up to hold it out for her to take, "There you are, remember to return it to me at the end of the night, so I can set out it back on it's cradle. I'm not actually sure how packed we are going to be tonight, but looking at how many have already started filing in. Hopefully we will have a full house tonight, that's always the best because I have more people to talk to and help them enjoy their stay."

Reiko nodded as she took the walkie. "Will do, yeah, a full house would be fun. I think I'll see if Sebastian needs help with flood control." Grinning she pushed herself out of her chair. Tonight she was having a laps of A.D.D she couldn't remember what she was going to do, so, she just did what she figured would help. Walking smoothly through a group of people entering the club she popped outside. "Ooo, chilly." She muttered softly. "Hey Sebastian do you need some back up here?" She asked positioning herself just to the side so he didn't have to twist to look at her. Her eyes scanned the crowd, as the elf's eyes tried to see past some of the human disguise. Pushing her dark hair back she looked at the horned male in front of her. It had taken her two days to figure out his club name, in fact she had tried to memorize everyone's club name. It was painfully difficult, and made knowing their real names even harder for her.

"Hey thanks for the help guys, I appreciate it. Now every seems to be happy with the crowd that coming in, Seth sweetie you can go flirt with Rose now, and Jack love... we need to talk, how bout it?" Divine smiled happily as she put in a CD to spin some pumping and bass filled music, letting everyone go wild as she slipped away with Jack in hand, she needed to talk to him about his origins, when she'd hired everyone they had all gone through checks, but she hadn't tried to pry into their hearts, but now that she'd been worried she'd heard or rather interpreted some things that needed to be addressed and she thought she should start with him first.

"Thanks, now off to Rose I go!" he whispered as he watched his cousin drag away the eye-patched guy. Everything was set, except she didn't have an extra DJ, he sighed and shook his head. Then he moved over to the bar and sat in front of Rose, cutting off some patron who'd been aiming for her. He smiled dazzlingly, and waved hoping that she'd come over as soon as she could for him to talk to her.

Seeing as he was called for a private chat, Fredrick tried to keep himself calm. He knew she was not human, this information alone can cause him trouble. But for her not to be human and then maybe know of the timeless man? This might turn out badly.

Giving a fake but very real looking, charming smile, the dark magic male began to speak;

"A chat with moi? Of course, what kind of fool would I be to deny such a bel mademoiselle?", he stated more than asked, bringing the hand holding his up to lightly kiss it. If he was right, or even wrong, he needed to keep up a unsuspecting facade.

With a goofy grin plastered on the female's face as Lyssa spoke to her, Airewen simply nodded in response, "I'll be a good girl, promise.~" She cooed over at her, stifling her laughter. It was difficult to change her personality into something she wasn't. Lyssa did know her well and the fact she had offered to conjure up a drink for her later on was somewhat amusing.

Airewen shifted her gaze towards another elven woman who seemed rather cheery. She didn't hear what she had said, but nevertheless there was a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach. Who is she? She thought to herself, her smile fading away slowly. Turning away from the woman, Airewen peered out at the entrance seeing many people swarm in controlled by the dozen, "Show time," She whispered over to Lyssa with a slight smirk, bumping hips with the woman.

Chatter level began rising as customers, one by one, began coming up to the bar counter, declaring what they wanted. Airewen checked their wrist bands to see if they were of age, starting to mix drinks. Brandy Fizz, Tom Collins, mojitos, Campari, and a.. Daniels, was it? The elven woman flashed a sweet smile at everyone, taking their money and handing them their beverage. Airewen spotted the male at the counter who seemed to be waving at Rose. Nudging her partner's shoulder, the blonde elf; who had barely finished up her side of customers, stared at the male quizzically. What was his name? Something.. Airewen knew he was the brother of the owner, but decided not to speak up. Instead, she shifted her gaze back out onto the dance floor where many were already dancing.

"Alright, now it's time to give these people a show," Lyssa grinned as she started to pour multiple bottles of alcohol in one had into a single glass handing it of to the gentlemen that ordered it.

As the lines moved, so did the impulse of many of the club-goers to drink and party, she had to slow down on the drinks of the ones that frequented the bar by offering them a glass of water every once in a while. She knew she had already started to pass down the list of drinks she would probably sip on when she got home--Piña Colada, Mojito, Strawberry Daiquiri, Mudslide, Godiva Peppermint Patty, yum--and the list goes on, she thought to herself.

Rosalina walked to the bar and sat there, she was thinking of a way to let herself be noticed. She tilted her head and began to think. Rosalina knew she had to hurry though, if she didn't then she might get in trouble with Divine and get fired. She stood up slowly and started to walk to the dance floor and started dancing. She had to make it appropiate for the club, which was the easy part, the hard part was actually successfully getting someone's attention without her powers.

[so short >.<]

Divine could only smiled at Jacks antics. "Please love, no need. As you've probably already noticed, I'm not human. You are but aren't. But that's not the problem, the problem is I want to know if you'll be looking for "pieces" to "dolls"." she said softly. There was a limit to how much she read of a person, and since his thoughts tended to be most prominent because of this attachment she had to him, probably something she shouldn't mention, employers weren't supposed to hit on their employees, even if this club wasn't run by normal means. Next she was going to talk to Carapathia, her heart was the next she needed to address, and that meant again to help a soul in some type of need as she saw it.

Seth sighed and moved closer sitting almost directly in front of her. "Hey, Rose. Can I get a Sex on the Beach?" he asked with a wicked grin, teasing her again. He wanted to see if she would blush. He didn't know why but the girl was absolutely the cutest in here besides his cousin. And he was determined to get her attention so that maybe they could talk. That was all he hoped for a talk, because planning anything past that could end in disaster. He noticed the blonde woman who'd been talking to Rose and smiled giving her a salute, figuring that she was a fellow employee or something but he wasn't sure nor did he care. Rose was his focus right now.

Fredrick dropped his facade on the spot, a discolor eye narrowing onto Divine. Just how much did she know?

"Dolls~, hm. Yes, I am looking for dolls, but not pieces...", he spoke, his tone not like his usual ones. Fredrick did not use pieces to make his dolls, like some kind of Frankenstein. But she seemed not to know this...Maybe she knew less then what he thought she did?

Unsure if Divine was a friend or foe (or either), Fredrick spoke with a monotone voice. Not giving anything away on his part;

"Tell me, what are you?", he asked, his stare still narrowed onto the other. "You know what I am, yet I know nothing of you..Not really fair is it, mademoiselle?", he stated more than asked, his tone still void of any emotions. With how she knew what Fredrick was, he wonder if she really was a god like he assume before.

But that Seth male is only human, could he had really known and slipped up? Adding more to his words then he thought Fredrick would pick up?

Feeling his temper rising from not being in power of this situation, the pale male breathed lightly through his nose. He needed to be calm, if he played his cards right tonight, he might gain a very powerful ally.

Lyssa blushed scratching the back of her neck, knowing he was teasing, "Fuck in the Graveyard, is one of my die hard favorites, but sure I can fix you a Sex on the Beach--if that is what you would like." Lyssa went about fixing his drink tossing the few bottles playfully, then holding out the finished product for him to take, "So how are you this fine evening? ..I see Aphrodite isn't keeping you--she looks a bit preoccupied, it looks like she's breathing down Jack's neck about something."

"Aphrodite isn't just my in club name. It's my given name, nice to meet you... As the Goddess of Love." she smiled tilting her head and allowing him to see her true form. She found it odd that she was attracted to him, even Aries, her former lover hadn't intrigued her this much. But Jack did, she wondered about him and his past. "Truth is I find myself very much attracted to you, and your soul. So I plan to stake my claim!" she said the last bit cheerfully and then flounced off, blowing him a kiss as she walked up to the bar. Observing Carapathia and smiling.

"Really, how good is yours though? Everyone makes it different. And don't mind my cousin, she's flirting. Trust me." he snorted and grinned at the cute girl in front of him, but geez she looked very attractive tossing bottles about. He never knew that bartenders could be so cute or beautiful. This made him smile and lean a little closer on the bar, watching her was entertaining and made him happy, which was odd, he was never happy. Hmm, well it was a pleasant feeling.
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(it seems to work for me... idk...)

{( "Just a heads up, your link is not working.", Hatter smiled, curious if the miss knew. )}

Feeling his shock take over his mind, Fredrick felt his jaw clenched. Even if he guessed she was a goddess, he was never truly serious thinking she was one! Trying to keep calm, the male felt himself smirking widely.

Hearing her next set of words, Fredrick felt his sly smirk widen. Watching her leave, the male walked back to the DJ table. Pushing down his sleeves and re-cuffing them, he slid his coat back on. Once done, he placed his hat back onto his head. Still smirking widely.

"This job just got a whole lot more interesting~.", he hummed to himself, chuckling as he began to mingle with the club's guests. Ignoring the men as he started to chat with any miss that welcomed his company. His eye lingering on Divine at times, plans calculating in his head.

"Go on, take a sip, try it for yourself. I'm pretty sure, it's better than most Bartender's, you see I don't do the job for the money or the rather easy task it is. I do it because I love it--I love socializing and I love making the drinks for the people to enjoy. I kind of figured she was flirting by the way she was acting," Lyssa grinned, seeing that work was slowing a bit as she watch practically everyone head to the dance floor--to move and enjoy the music. "You didn't answer my question, how are you?"

Sebastian's gaze slowly moved to his side as Reiko approached, not that he truly needed to look to tell that it was her. Aphrodite would be busy at this time, and if his sister had wanted something of him, she would've been much more playful in approach-- probably grabbing his arm or trying to sneak up on him if the situation allowed. Grinning slightly, he let out a soft sigh and looked over the eager crowd of people before them.

"If you don't mind, helping check ID's would be pretty helpful. At least until the first crowd has gone through," he paused to check another person before allowing them entrance and marking the addition to the club's capacity on a clipboard. He wouldn't be one to let the club fill to capacity-- the air wouldn't even be breathable inside. He would, however, keep track and perhaps let it near full capacity when it was busy enough outside. "Though you don't have to. It's getting cold out," he commented, pulling his jacket a bit tighter around himself.

Then, glance flickering inside, he spotted his sister-- already fully immersed in the crowd, dancing and seeming to be enjoying herself. Sighing softly, he smiled a little, then turning to look at Reiko and wondering if she would be cold if she decided to stay. For a moment, he debated giving her his jacket...

Reiko looked at Sebastian and grinned. "I can do that, sure thing." She said simply looking at the line she took one female's ID and looked it over, date of birth, description, and so on. Taking the general image in her head and comparing it too the person in front of her. General match, this took all of two seconds. "You may pass." She said handing back to the ID. "Its not too cold yet." She stated to her co-worker returning simply to their conversation. She wasn't used to so much skin being exposed to the elements but she was used to the cold. Living in this city, you kind of had to be. Looking at another ID she raised an eyebrow. Letting them pass none the less. "Some of these names I swear." Her voice was laced with a chuckle.

"So, how many are we letting in at this point in time?" Reiko questioned as she moved around a little like she was dancing to keep her blood moving. As long as she didn't hold still too long she would freeze her butt off. Plane and simple. Contemplating bribing a customer, male or otherwise, out of their coats. But figuring it wasn't worth it, she shrugged off the cold once more. She moved to the left and to the right when she got chilly and then would hold still and check ID's. Some how managing not to look like a fool in the process. The line seemed never ending, infinite from her place at the front of the club. Moving to look down the line she saw it turn a corner. "Holy french fries its going to be a long night."

Rosalina continued to dance on the dancefloor as she would do for her father ad mother when she felt like it. It wasn't everyday that she would dance in front of people. Rosalina closed her eyes as she continued to dance but opened them when she felt like she was being looking at, she looked around and halted her dancing. Slowly turning her head she saw that Divine was looking at her, Rosalina tilted her head a little and smiled back softly. A quick blush appeared on her face as she quickly looked away started to dance again, Rosalina didn't really care if someone noticed her or not, just as long as she could dance around like there was no tomrrow, then this was all she needed.

It was hours before Mach realized how hard he'd been dancing. He found it miraculous that for the lengths of exertion he had gone to he'd yet to even break a sweat... but for safety's sake when the song ended he convinced himself to stop for a cup of water.

He couldn't realize that his real reasons for stopping concerned a small group of shady eyed patrons, who no one would notice hadn't mingled with anyone else outside of their selective group. As actively as he was consciously concerned with his well-being, he failed to hear his sub-conscious warning him that he wasn't the only one to notice his irregular stamina... and also failed to realize that this was the real reason he'd decided to stop. His primary goal in achieving his objectives was to remain undiscovered, and as long as Mach remained unaware of his purpose it was virtually impossible for him to fail.

In reality, as he had been dancing Mach had entirely unknowingly been observing and recording information on all identifiable employees. Their names and faces, their true natures and identities- any knowledge that could be gleaned from appearance or recorded by his ultrasensitive sound sensors was now recorded on a microchip contained in a small slot hidden discreetly on his scalp. Considering the actions of the shady patrons had directly influenced his actions during his mission, information on them was recorded as well. All of this information was currently unobtainable to Mach, and even if he could be aware that the reason the womans fall was so distracting was because of countless years of combative training resulted in it being the most graceful loss of balance a machine could observe....the information couldn't help him.

His creator had fully intended on Mach being an entirely side participant in the future proceedings, and it was evident by the staggering technology present in this perfect, life like representation that no expense had been spared. The android Mach had been designed with utter efficiency and no nonsense in mind, so after spending some time sitting quietly alone he finished a second cup of water and stood to begin a shuffle to the next beat...and lost his human emotion to the thrill of the dance and the night.

{Ooc @ Netherdancer & Monsieur, the link worked fine for me O.o}

Annique briskly walked through the staff door. Glancing around she hoped Devine wouldn't catch her a few minutes late. The tall girl shed her long coat, revealing her corset dress and 4 inch knee high boots. Draping her hair off her shoulders, she picked up her tray and headed to the bar, wondering who was working. Annique smiled seeing Rose, she liked the little human girl, she was spunky in her own way. As she moved towards the tables Annique wondered if Seth was actually flirting with Rose.
Sliding in between people, gracefully, was how Annique decided on the name River for when she was working. Her steps were delicate, fluid like she was a dancer, as she wound her way, picking up the already empty glass ware and bottles and avoiding groping hands.

Annique finally made it back towards the bar. Setting her tray at the return, she turned to Rose. "Hey Rose, I need 2 light beers and a scotch on the rocks."

Lyssa looked up from the conversation she was having with Seth, watching River walk up, calling her name, "To light beers and a scotch on the rocks, coming up."

Lyssa walked over to the small refrigerator on the other side of the counter, she popped the tabs off the two beers setting them on the tray, the going about putting ice in a tumbler them pouring scotch over it, finally setting that on the tray.

"There you are, River," Lyssa grinned softly, then turning her attention back to Seth, "You've got my full attention once more.

After rushing to the back to quickly change into her dancer outfit Divine slide close to Carapathia and grabbed her hand, twirling her around and dancing close to the other female, having fun. She wanted to see her get lost in her dancing, and enrapture the patrons, they loved it when there were dance battles in the middle of the floor. So she cleared a space and bowed to her, giggling a little as she danced up to her then back, twirling, dipping and moving gracefully through out. She was going to make sure that everyone here, was happy. But speaking of which, she'd soon have to change the song, wait no, there was another DJ, she could find them, and ask them to take over while she helped around the club.

"I'm fine, love. How are you? And, um.... when the club closes for the night, how about I walk you home? If it's alright with you." Seth smiled luminously at Rose, she was very cheerful and liked to sling those drinks around so professionally, he wondered where she'd learned, how she came to work here. What was her reason, but he wouldn't pry yet. That could wait for if he actually managed to be lucky enough to possibly catch her on a night off. He also figured he should go to the back and handle a few calls, he was away from the office tonight and not working overtime, someone should be looking for him, but he was more worried about if he could get Rose to consent to see him a bit outside of the club.