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There was surprise stamped for the briefest of moments in Velma’s face.
As she regained composure it quickly gave way to a more serious look.
”No touching please!” The Succubus informed the newcomer, the tone of her voice strict and direct as she moved away to the counter.
Her hand seemed to reach for something…
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Leo was still looking at the guy when Velma spoke, which changed his expression from nervous new guy who just got punched by the Abyss to utter disbelief. No touching? Fucking seriously?!
Despite the look of surprise his eyes never left the guy. "Found a camera you might want." He said to the perv. Hopefully he was in the know enough to know what Leo was talking about.
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The woman looked to her customer to see if she understood what was really happening. She would refrain for taking further action for now opting to take a step in their direction.
Velma is delaying her action
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Christine has a handful of her gown, and is struggling to get it back on. Looks like she considers the party OVER. Even so, her movements are oddly precise and careful: she is not a woman who is panicking.
Harry's epic eyebrows are almost in his hairline with surprise from the initial attempt. Bro. Seriously. Who plays grab-ass with another guy at a titty bar? This isn't a foam party.
Then Leo speaks.
The eyebrows settle into rigid determination, and he grabs a champagne bottle. He gives it everything he's got, crashing the bottle down on Leo's head. The bottle shatters, cutting deeply into Leo and drenching him.
At least it's Veuve Clicquot. Leo's been shanked in style.
Leo takes 3 Lethal
@Velma Star is up to end the Turn
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The Champagne bottle shattering in the other man’s head wasn’t something totally unexpected… she had seen worst in her life and in her Requiem. He would survive, the prized customer.
With all the commotion that was about to happen Velma took her chance. She traversed the distance between the counter she was at and the place where everyone’s belongings were resting.
An invisible hand quickly slipped through them and found the phone… not her best work but hey!
Now all she needed was to make sure it was silenced.
Blood pump dex -1 vitae
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Okay, this place sucked. Backlash, anxiety, a fucking bottle shattering over Leo's head. Fuck this place. Fuck this guy!
Not like that.
Leo lashed out to deck the guy, no surprise given the glass shards in his hair and the blood starting to run. "Fuckin' asshole." It was Leo's new battle cry. He had a feeling he'd say it a lot in the near future.
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Velma notices the fight that begins erupting between the two men.
Without wanting to interfere in their fight too much she waits to see what is about to happen... the songstress notices though that the touching perv seems to know something about a camera. Maybe it's connected to the phone and the strange picture.
Velma is delaying.
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There's no sex in the champagne room. Not tonight, anyway, thanks to Leo.
But there is champagne in the champagne room.
Something akin to fear lurks behind Harry's eyes. Most men would be on the ground after having been clubbed with the bottle like that.
So he does it again.
Christine finishes putting her dress back on. If it weren't for the mostly naked man using another man's head like a pinata with champagne bottles, her quick change act would have been riveting. Fortunately for Velma, that same quick change act takes concentration, and the purloined phone goes unnoticed.
Leo is at 5L2rB * Velma is UP
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Shit! He is going to kill him!
The Succubus forced her will to enhance her charisma, hopefully it would be enough to end this scene before anyone ended up dead in Club Ember.
”Enough!” The Succubus ordered with a puissant timbre. Her voice filling each corner of the VIP room.
"Both of you! Stop!" She said pointing to both kine…
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