Sacramento's Yacht Harbor was just as prestigious as it was conveniently remote. At the end of the longest dock moored the Ventrue's meeting location- the Lady L. The 146 ft yacht lit the water around it in a dim ambiance.
A gangway was deployed to the dock allowing for boarding to the stern's deck. At the end awaited Jacque's ghoul to greet each of the arrivals and direct them to the appropriate sections of the boat to lounge in. Kindred were led up to the flybridge, which had a few dolls waiting to the sides, in the hot tub as well as one tending the bar. With the first Kindred arrival, Jacque gave a glance towards the tub and some of the herd quietly left the deck back down the stairs. Other ghouls and any accompanying herds were eventually led to the lounge at the bow.
Regardless of where anyone wound up, the areas were richly stocked with liquors, champagne and wines... the service of course willing to infuse any beverage to satisfy Kindred tastes.