11-06-2019, 03:29 PM
Elyse felt alone. She wasn't alone, and if she really thought about it, the word alone really didn't fit either. Sierra had left, and Elyse was with Marta, Ricky, and the wolves, but for some reason she didn't feel right. Perhaps it was because of giving Sierra that kiss before she left. She still wasn't sure if she had been right to do so or not, and mostly she felt stupid. She had told Ricky, Marta, and Stinging Nose that she had needed some time to herself that night, and they had understood.
Elyse walked through Moscow, just letting her feet take her wherever they wanted to a go. She opened a door and found herself at a bar, ordering herself a Manhattan. The drink came and she took a long sip. Music from the club came from behind her, but Elyse looked at the antique bottles behind the bar and ordered another drink as she finished her first one. This time she turned around to face the other end of the club. It was then she had realized that she had not just wandered into any club. She had wandered into Kallisti House of Burlesque.
Elyse walked through Moscow, just letting her feet take her wherever they wanted to a go. She opened a door and found herself at a bar, ordering herself a Manhattan. The drink came and she took a long sip. Music from the club came from behind her, but Elyse looked at the antique bottles behind the bar and ordered another drink as she finished her first one. This time she turned around to face the other end of the club. It was then she had realized that she had not just wandered into any club. She had wandered into Kallisti House of Burlesque.