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❝ The dull sound of heels against wood can be heard from the floor above the bar, traveling toward the staircase near the entrance of the establishment. The steps are steady and confident, as if the person making the noise knows that she can be heard downstairs and doesn't really care that she's being loud. At the stairs, the strappy black heels sound off of each step purposely. The daring shoes are attached to long thin legs clothed in worn grey jeans. As the woman proceeds to clatter down the steps, the light of the foyer reveals her lanky form dressed in a tattered black tee that looks like its been through hell and back. On anyone else, the attire of studs and threadbare clothes would seem almost trashy or aggressive. But the dark-haired woman's gentle features and eccentric eyes soften any harshness her wardrobe would bring about.
Still with that meaningful stride, Kalypso proceeds to move to her destination -- the bar. From upstairs she had heard the voices and footsteps of guests, but was too busy with her meal to come down. It had been almost a week since the golden-eyed woman last fed properly and without that bite to eat, she'd more than likely be feral by now. Luckily, she was able to alleviate her hunger and present herself tonight. As she enters the main room filled with the presence of several newcomers, Kalypso's face brightens delightedly and she opens her arms in a welcoming gesture.
"Ahh, hello, darlings. I hope you are all well tonight," she greets them warmly, not trying to interrupt any conversations going on. With a satisfied sigh at the sight, the vampyre allows her arms to fall to her sides as her eyes gaze about. Finally, her yellow orbs rest on her partner-in-crime, Seung-Yun. Good evening, my tiger." She gives a customary wink and grin to him as she makes her way to behind the counter.
In her domain at the bar, Kalypso stretches her jeweled fingers on the bar and lets out another content breath. Her bright eyes dart about the room to evaluate all present. Strange, the place is filled with women tonight. Usually they get a lot of men coming in, especially around these parts. Either way, the dark-haired woman's strangely impish yet friendly smile doesn't falter a bit. ❞
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