“This place got drinks with blood infused man? I’ll buy the first round, can’t be letting you two club sober.” Kayn steps out of his car, looking over towards the building likely denoted by a large and fancy sign.
Anastasia listens to all that Cade shares with her about Trill and nods, thinking all he says sounds reasonable. As Kayn drives them to the place she can’t help but notice from the signs at the side of the road that they’re heading towards New Orleans proper. “Hmm… this might not be the best plan…” she offers up before they enter the city limits. “I’m not exactly welcome in this town,” she says in a matter