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[♥Cora♥]

♥Where the gin is cold, but the piano's hot♥[/color][/font]

It was definitely not a classy place, but maybe that’s why Cora liked it the best. Besides, unlike the Crooked Cat, it was full of beautiful people. Cora just couldn’t stand being around those types with their ugly knobs. Suppose one of them tried to pick her up? Cora smiled to herself at the thought of slicing up one of those janky scumbags.

Cora casually crossed one leg over the other, uncaring when her dark purple flapper dress rode up a bit as she absently traced a finger around the rim of her glass. However much she preferred the place, aside from drinking it could get boring. Sure there was dancing, but even that could get monotonous in this place made for men. Ironically, their wasn’t nearly as many men to choose from as she would like, there was at least three woman entertainers for every man here...

With a sigh, she took a sip of her drink, casually turning the bar stool with her body to eye the people on the dance floor. If she turned on her charms a bit, she was sure she’d get an offer to dance. And a man to play with... As she smirked to herself Cora decided that, yes, that could prove to make a bit of jive.

Cora tuned up her pheromones for a man as she turned back to the bartender, clicking her fingers to get his attention from two scantily-clad ladies dancing. She got the old double-take before he grinned slyly and headed over to her “Another gin-and-tonic, big six” she ordered smoothly with a wink, sliding her empty glass near his hand. Chuckling to herself, Cora watched as the bartender blushed before scurrying away with her glass.

Now all she had to do was wait.

[Jester]

Pretty bored with his time in his hands, Jester thought that being in this place for fun would kill his boredom. But it only kept it alive. Sure there was drinks and ladies ready to do anything with a little cash in hand. To other men like himself this would be the signs of a good time, but with Jester's mind, he had other things to keep his fun up. At his table was half a bottle of whiskey and three girls to keep him company. One girl at each arm and the third one did a little dance on the table. But quickly getting bored of this, Jester pointed at the dancing her with his right hand that was like a gun, and let out a little laugh. "Bang bang.... I shot you down..."

The three girls was a bit confused and puzzled by what Jester said. The tip of his index finger started to form a small orb of light. With in seconds, the orb fired out like a bullet, and shot the dancing her between her eyes. A clean shot that left no blood and the girl that was dancing just dropped to the floor. The people around wasn't to shocked but the girls next time him was scared. Getting up from his spot, Jester stretched his arms and back, and then turned around to look at the two girls. "Bye bye." With a flick of both his wrist, Jester used his telekinesis of push to smash both the girl's heads into each other. With a little giggle like a girl, Jester took his bottle, and cracked his neck.

With his telekinesis powers, he felt that someone was using some kind of power. Looking around he spotted the person and a female none the less. With a grin behind the mask, the clown hopped his happy butt over to the young lady. He wasn't drawn into her powers so easily like some everyday Moe. But just her looks alone made Jester want to play. Hopping on to a stool next to the lovely girl, he tilted his head to the right. "Hey there. Mind keeping his sad old little clown company for a bit?"

[♥Cora♥]

Cora felt a smirk tugging at her lips when she heard the footsteps approaching, it hadn’t even been that long since she’d activated her power; what sap had succumbed that fast? She kept her eyes on her glass as the bartender placed it in front of her; another request was called and the bartender smiled at her before swiftly sauntering off again. Cora took a sip casually as she heard the unknown man sit down beside her.

“Hey there. Mind keeping his sad old little clown company for a bit?"

Internally, Cora raised a brow at the man’s odd phrasing. Externally, however, she turned, not bothering to hide her smirk as she laid her eyes on the man. The first thing that struck her was the mask and she couldn’t help but let her smirk grow with interest. Well, maybe he isn’t so much a sap then…

“It’s nifty with me, hun, so long as you aren’t as boring as this dive” Cora said, looking at him through her lashes as she indicated the club with her hand. She was silently questioning if this was going to be worth her time. He did look rather intriguing, and tonight Cora was feeling a bit playful...
She made up her mind, Cora wasn't going to get up and scram just yet.

[Jester]

"Goodies! After all this clown hates to be bored." Opening the half bottle of whiskey up, he looked up at the ceiling, and raised his arm up as if he was going to take a large drink. But really, Jester let the bottle of whiskey pour down onto the floor till the last drop came out. Throwing the empty bottle away over his shoulders, he head snapped back to the lovely young lady. It wasn't that Jester didn't like to drink, it was that Jester was already out of his mind, and hated the taste of bitter thing. With only the support of his arms, he lifted himself up, and put his feet on the stool to have himself crouching.

His head leaned in more to get closer to the pretty lady. Jester's head twitched around a bit as he sniffed the around and sent on the lady. "Well well Ms, there's no need to have your powers on anymore when you have me around." With his telekinesis powers, Jester would move the lady's chair to make her closer to him. He couldn't help but give off a little laugh. "Oh right... I forgot. How rude of me." He quickly hopped himself onto the bar table and stood up. Looking down at the young lady, he bow his head. "I am Jester at your servers."

[♥Cora♥]

Cora gave him no response, choosing to watch the odd ball pour alcohol straight to the floor. In spite of herself, she felt her sweet smile contort into a frown. What an awful waste... she thought, about to open her mouth and ask the nogoodnik what in the hell he was doing, but before she could a sniffing (what was he, a dog?) face invaded her personal space. Well, more of a mask, but still.

"Well well Ms, there's no need to have your powers on anymore when you have me around."

That drew the line. No one but the Queen has the pleasure of telling her what to do. She sent him a glare, pursing her lips as he moved her chair closer. Even if this odd ball had powers of his own, Cora could care less now that he'd gone and given her an earful. "Well well, I don't recall anything of mine being you're concern buddy-boy" she placed a hand of his chest, leaning threateningly in closer to him. "So you can just dry up if you think your going to give me any orders" Cora said darkly before using the leverage of her hand against him to push her stool a few inches back.

"You can do that, and we'll get along just peachy hun" she finished, returning her smirking smile back to her face as it rightfully belonged. Next, she dropped her phermones a little, no longer calling for a wayward little boy to play with. Now, she most absolutely did not do this beacause he'd told her to, of course. She had simply decided her best intrest in the matter currently, afterall, she could allways turn it back up if this oddball didn't deem fit enough for her conversation.

Seemingly ignoring her previous statements, the odd ball muttered a laugh before hopping onto the bar and sweeping into a bow. "I am Jester at your servers."

The fact the he should indeed rightfully bow to her pushed her previous annoances away a bit. She had heard the name before, 'Jester' was a lower rank than her by far. From that, she was certain she deserved some respect. "Now your on the trolley" she said with approval, looking up at him through her lashes. Lifting her glass, she took another sip before finishing "The name's Cora" she said. "And you can get off the up and up now, you know" she indicated the bar with a nod.