Jumping off her bike, locking it proper and looking over the place with her purple eyes, not having been quite sure what kind of place she was heading towards. The name leaving it open to be both some kind of club as well as a store, so having
dressed up in an attire that would hopefully work no matter the kind of place she was heading towards.
False life flushing through her veins as she heads towards the entrance ready to walk inside, hoping that Diane´s words would be ringing true and Madame Bela would indeed be present here.
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