Feeling Kaito grip her hand, Charlotte blushed a little, despite everything she'd been through, relationships had been something she'd only experienced through reading steamy romance novels. The actual act of holding hands was something she hadn't done with anyone other than her elder brother and mother when she was a very young girl. This facade was definitely one that would take some getting used to, at least she was a half-decent actor, at least in her opinion. After all, it takes talent to pretend to be interested in all the political talk at noble social gatherings.
"This particular group has been known to hang out in a particular club they've seemingly taken over in the outskirts of the Crimson Quarter. There's no guarantee they'll be there, but it's highly likely. So we should start there." Charlotte explained, pointing down a nearby alley to point them in the correct direction, "It's not too far from here, just down there, then a left and a right." She added before pulling gently towards the alleyway. It was not a place she'd ever feel safe heading down alone, but with someone strong by her side she was confident, there was nothing to worry about.
Most people down here, while unsavoury, tended to keep to themselves on the streets anyway. From Charlotte's minimal experience in the area, unless one intentionally went out of their way to stir trouble, it was easy enough to navigate around without bumping into any unwarranted issues. There were of course areas one should avoid at all costs, especially young women travelling alone, but it wasn't like they were delving deep into the heart of Crimson tonight.
It wouldn't take them too long to weave their way through and find themselves outside the shady-looking nightclub. There a rather large, burly bouncer stood, eyeing up the couple and their 'pets'.
"Hold on, we got a dress code." He stated bluntly, pointing to Charlotte's cloak. It took every ounce of her being to not apologise like a noble, fighting her instincts and etiquette training she pulled down her hood and flipped part of her cloak back, revealing a rather skimpy-looking dress that barely covered her body.
"Excuse me!?!" She cried, sounding outraged, "It was my understanding that you lot needed people like us. Just because I had to wear something warm as the autumn breeze was a little chilly on the way here... Hmph." She scowled, releasing Kaito's hand to wrap her arm around his back, "Babe, do you believe the audacity of these people? Maybe we shouldn't have listened to Donnie, we should go find some other club to hang out." She was about to fake storming off, when just as her client had explained the bouncer stopped them.
"Wait! Donnie, you say?" He asked quizzically, clearly a little confused overhearing the name of one of his bosses. Meanwhile, his eyes greedily eyed up her body, sending a small shiver down Charlotte's spine.
"Well duh, he told me we were to meet Sam here and we could join the Gang of Youths, the hottest gang in Crimson." She flicked her green locks behind her shoulder as she pouted.
"My deepest apologies miss." The bouncer's tone quickly changed, "Right this way." He glanced jealously at the man beside the pretty young thing and allowed them entry, "Go upstairs to the right. Take a seat inside, Sam will see you both shortly." He grunted, irritated that he now had to go find said Sam.
Inside the air felt thick and sticky, loud music thumping and a dancefloor filled with many clearly still in their teens, dancing and drinking. Upstairs overlooked the dancefloor and cushioned seats awaited the group. Step one, enter the gang's club complete.
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