The Citizen Hotel was a fine example of Sacramento's historic luxuries. Covered in the finest of old world decor and beautiful red carpets, the space had been adopted for the night's festivities by the pharmaceutical company, Cheiron, that was running the event. A high-fashion couture charity ball hosted by luminaries from Gucci, as the Kindred ladies pulled up in a fine limousine, they found themselves immediately welcomed by staff dressed in dapper black suits with top hats, all so very willing to offer them a hand out of their vehicle and welcome them.
After all, they were the creme de la creme.
Beyond the red carpet that led up to the front doors of the convention space that had been set up for the evening's ball and fashion show, the Kindred could easily hear the Sacramento Philharmonic Orchestra playing a quiet take of the Tchaikovsky Violin Concerto. With plenty of security to ensure there were no paparazzi getting access to the people at this place, the various stars, politicians and luminaries who had found their way to this place had no problem stepping outside for a smoke, a chat, a backroom deal.
Rebecca Simmons had donated the money for the special table, and so they had a personal concierge assigned that attended them. A perky young brunette woman with a fancy updo who was dressed in a professional black dress, Anna Cunningham looked the part of staff who had been selected to help the special people who had put forward a great deal of money to make this possible. She had checked in with Simmons beforehand for their arrival time and offered to personally see to it that they had everything that they needed.
The red carpet lay before them. It was time to take their steps into the halls of California's political powerhouses.
Matrixchild, go ahead and narrate what Rebecca would have told Anna, and I'll play off it. She's a helpful NPC since you donated so much cash to this event.
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