Presence
Striking looks
Doll Face
Distinctive voice
Blush, 
She was finally recognized, and had finally met at least what she thought was half or slightly less of the Kindred within the city meaning that she could head out for a proper hunt. Having looked over the area she was allowed to hunt within and chosen a club that looked nice. Dressed up to both fit in and look appeasing as she walks a bit away from her current residence to get picked up by a cab service, not wanting to reveal the address of where she was staying to anyone needlessly.
Entering the club with eyes scanning through the area, false life rushing through her veins, the looks of the people not becoming her, not a care, the Kine always looked, but unless they were to be the treat of the night who cared about their looks?
Heading up to the bar, just waiting for a bit with some light talks and flirting until she had a drink in her hands, not wanting to be so low as to pay for her own drink, not tonight, she would happily do that when she was out for serious matters or for another event but for a hunt? Never.
Heading of to sit down in a booth with a gently swaying motion of her head, taking in the ambiance of the place, letting the hours pass her by as she plays with her Fum mod and gives the appearance of nursing her drink albeit only truly inhaling it´s scent as she watches the people. Enjoying the chance to just be calm for once, to take in the sensation of watching how people in this city moved, how they interacted, sharpened senses of hearing letting her easily listen to the variously spoken words, sorting in the local lingo whilst turning people trying to approach her away.
Needing a few hours to find her eyes caught upon one man who seemed to be drinking a tad to quickly, giving him some time to imbibe upon his drinks, to listen in on his words before making her way over with a seductive smile as she shoots her drink over towards him and strikes up a conversation, more so listening to him talk of being an investment banker, endless bragging and drunken talk but showing great interest in him as she slowly makes her advances. Light touching and playing until heading out together, into a car with herself offering to drive after some talks getting the keys and heading off towards his apartment building. A bit surprised having expected a house or fancier place, then again some who worked like this did not really put the greatest of care into where they lived as they were more stuck at work than anything else, home just a place to rest, clean up and start a new day.
Parking the car and walking inside, up to the elevator as their dance begins, lips passionately meeting, prepared to soon sink her teeth into the man, to sate her hunger. A hand upon his chest as she finds something hard against it hidden underneath his shirt, a bit surprised as she grabs his shirt and rips the buttons up with a teasing grin only to freeze up at the sight before her. Stretching her fingers out with a quiver, feeling her long nails as claws, slowly, slowly turning her head upwards to look upon him with seething annoyance.
"You´re a freaking COP!"
"Detective."
"You said you were an investment banker!"
"Works better on the ladies now ho"
His drunken words slightly slurred paired with a grin that just infuriates her, before she knows it feeling the sting of slapping the man, not allowing him to finish the sentence. The ding of the elevator, pushing him inside of it as she pivots around to walk out with an annoyed grin, a look toward the skies, down at her phone, damn it would be to much effort to both head back and find someone new at this hour, to rushed. Starting to walk as she calls for a cab to bring her close to her current resident and get safe from the burning star that illuminates the day.
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